𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠

t i n y b l a c k j a r

//
every living body
is an empty vessel
filled once of strong void
then gradually succumbed
to some sort of phenomena
that allowed these vacants
to grew skin and insides
and abstract emotions
and coherent thoughts,
and there's a tiny jar
beneath those and far,
that drew the void inside,
waiting for someone
to drag it out
and rule once again
in his own territory,
and maybe someday
he'll be controlling me
//