They were losing things
All the time
Small pieces of brain
Into a nowhere they never admit
Alluding to someplace scary only dark
After all this TIME.
We would all have to go, eventually,
Even the individuals.
Other things lost by imploding.
Two swelling waves,
Opposite sides of the cranial hemispheres,
Religious cymbals crashing together
Until you are so thin
Is this what you are afraid of?
How did you get in here?
Can’t you find your seat?