Our Void

Written By Treyton Allphin

My digits were stolen. To appease the greed of gold 

Our void will triumph.

The deal was struck here, an agreement on life and death.

But it was all void. 

A metal frame lost and a flower that will save all

As one they rescue

The petals drift alone. The lotus starts its blooming. 

The reservoir is empty. 

A void that covers all.