Grinding souls
There’s a certain emptiness unfurling
Draining your insides of all recognition
There’s a certain undeniability
Broken pieces grinding into ash
The mirror reflects the hollow interior
The dry foreboding
It scrapes along the lines of your soul
If you could put into words
Write meaning into the sands
You may hear the echoing underneath your skin
The bubbling ascending through your interior
Shattering souls always seem to intwine
Grinding together to creat a masterpiece
A centerpiece that explores the depth within
These souls blend so beautifully
These souls are examples to the people beyond
The ones who take the world so unseriously
An example not to fall so deeply into the hollow
The empty abyss that swallows
