Slave Sandwich

I was never looking for something. And that's exactly what I got. It wasn't until the over-realm that I was saved in seven ways to the future. A future that forgot everything, and at the same moment sent it all straight back to nothing. That is where the hands clamped upon my wrists...that's where the love went. All that clamoring into the well of the fantastic never-ending carnival, where the dying are covered in clouds, and the exhausted wait it out, too shy to feel, but happier than the starving.