How long can I dig my own hole
Depths unveiled
Life unraveled
Wrapping myself around warped fingers
Striving for perfect bliss
Emptied and filled with less;

I see myself dried and out of water
Wishing obediance was a fortuitous forte
Always picking preproblems yet pronounced
Inviting insult to issues
So far
So fairy tail faint
So far from quant;

Indeed sand will sink
And ink bleed
Secreting personal endeavors
Inquiring of witch buttons and levers
Pushing and pulling on this or that
Resolves floating off into an abise of black;

Rebuttaled, removed, and resigned
It seems to leave once perceived
Once discerned and disowned
Like night sky's clear the clouds
In the greatness of learning threw mistakes
Threw kicking in gates
And claiming our stake
Wishing stars into exsitanc
Even if only for a flickered moment
Even then sands will sink under feet
Stars will fade and ignite
Bringing light to all of our sand storms