Breached inside the walls
Of the sour
The bitter
Spherical soul

Is a changed mind
A red world gone blue and cold

Tricks from explosions inside
On the wasted canvas
A light polluted silhouette
The creation you put aside

Constructing something new
Within the recess
Beneath the time

A newly empty slate
The windings of the soul
Hostile memories locked in their gate

Old ideas harden to wrinkled guides
Smeared across the skin
The forgotten brilliance
The creation you couldn't hide

In that dissolving sphere
The sour edges dissolving thin