Black hole ate my blueberry pie

Words blushed,

Unable to react

I got vacuumed into the black hole.

Lack of purpose,

Lost, restless, restless; restless.

The mashed potatoe on my plate is greasy.

Then I wake up

In my euphoria 

Where I am anything and everything.

Purpose lacks purpose,

All is all I dream 

All is all I want,

It changes in my infidelity.

The black hole eats to infinity

With my broken thought process,

My euphoria equates to zero.

I clench my fist,

Crush my teeth

And utter a ‘yes’

To those words.