Comments about Hello Box
Black, white, grey noise
Silence protrudes echoing through rooms of rooms
No piercing day
Voided light shakes up the brim of noiseless eyes
Glistening tears of black, white, grey
Why must they flow?
They needn't hydrate me
My state recedes in one that of a monotonic desert
The inverse of anger
Reverse of my feelings....dark
A barren heart thumps.