Through the void, eternal; voices glow in silence.
"How?" They ponder, alone. A soundless flight.
A longing unfolds. A longing untold. Static. "Are you there?"
Seamless. Seedless. A weightless choir.
The shrimp of our love;
pink flesh seared.
Madness, like scorching oil.
A scourge within.
A scourge without.