It injects quietus
Death runs through their blood
It silences them
Lifeless; Worthless; Motionless
And they laugh
As their heads feel heavy
Their bodies float
They reach out to grab
And slump
They fall
A thud resounds
It echoes in the grey room
It turns to silence
A breath parts from their lips,
Death captures it in a kiss
It is an imaginary form
For they have long been gone
The watch injects fluid
It injects death
It courses through their veins
It leads straight to their hearts
It is a cycle
It is still a cycle
Is it Death's cycle?
No, it is Zero's cycle
And who is Zero?
They do not know
All that they know,
Is that they are dead
It injects quietus
Death runs through their blood
It silences them
Lifeless; Motionless; Meaningless.
