Hole
empty headed eloquence as my mind searches for the answer
an answer to a question that has long since been nonexistant
feeling like a superhero in the super here, I float along
the hole in the whole of my heart grows smaller every day
this may be some feeble attempt to keep people out
this test is anyone’s guess and expectations fall far below the rest
this list is endless and resting on an expensive vase
as I wait, the clock ticks ever louder and seems more costly than I ever could have imagined
time is worthless, but worth is measured in minutes on the job
denizens fleeing their homes as staunchly as they entered them