The Hollow

Run

desire

run

Sexual being

Running like a blade

To and through the heart

no conscience

One Motive: cater to the hollow

Screaming

“Feed me here

fill me up again”

Temporarily pacify this hunger

That's so cruel

Libido

Throw dominoes of indiscretions down

Falling all around in cycles

In circles

Constantly consuming

Conquer and devour

Cause it's time to bring the fire down

Bridle all this indiscretion

Long enough to edify

And permanently fill this hollow

Screaming

“Feed me here

fill me up again”

Temporarily pacifying

Feed me here

fill me up again

Temporarily pacifying