there once were meats
there once was a butcher
but everything repeats
and everythings connected
the butcher was a person,
unlike normal people
he roamed about the town
he hid under the steeples
the leader was corrupt, and soon had left dejected,
the town supposed to grow
but evrybody left it.
once here were a town,
with everyone still in it
so join me on the waiting wall,
progeny of ruin,
the once of a town i used to know, the wall has crumbled too, and once this wall devided, it kept them all away, nows its whats left of the town of null, waiting just to stay.
part two that was written a few months afterwardd in 2021
as i crumble with the wall, i realised my mistakes. i was the one destroyed the town, it had not gone away.
seemingly, i had just done, the one thing sworn to nought.
as i had fled the mourning woods, something seemed have caught, shattering the self i be, the world had fade to black, but everything repeats know, sadly ill be back.
continuation of the rhyming story of null.
[based on a series of dreams i had for 2 1/2 years, sadly they stopped but they were epic]