Oblivion, DearTime!

has ever come to you, dear Time?
those discourses
on Sorrow
on Emptiness

drawing extra dimensions
of other creatures
grumbling crumbling mumbling thus
stating that; their improbability
is null

creating frightens

then, numb.. 


if you can count the percentages
how much can you quantify?
pull you back to a never-ending hollow labyrinths::
instead of shrinking you in a machine
will  suck you into
barren..

:: There might be God's hand reaching and squeezing you

one times zero equals to
none... 

then we are back to square one 

with oblivious, dear Time

I certainly against you this. Let's head to head and accomplish the quarrel once and for all 

you will exist no more..

Jakarta, 21.12. 21