You cannot fill a hole,
Without substance.
Some sort of sacrifice.
Within a surrender,
Inside an aphrodisiac.

Welcome the open spaces.
With apocalyptic gestures.
Ignore the darkened corners.
There are no endings,
No beginnings,
Only in-betweens.

The maze within your subconscious.
Is unfamiliar at rapid speeds.
You cannot escape your arrangement,
No matter how hard you try.

Your heartbeat fluctuates,
Around ignited lapses of genius.

Are you in need of directions?
The world awaits on the other side.
The indifferent need new meat.