I imagine a sign in my mind, high above a factory floor,
no one working, just all looking up in awe.
The sign is manned by one worker who,
every day, wishes to place the number two,
but the chance of this is almost none.
The highest number ever reached,
has been the number one.
DAYS WITHOUT THE THOUGHT OF HER
It’s states, as it’s light fill the ground below.
The workers groan and feel a pain,
as zero returns to its throne.