Imagination of a Bored Mind

it just sat in the corner of the kitchen floor it said dont open but you wanted more led by the imagination of a interlectual sound pulling back the ribbon with an expectant sigh but the box is empty and you ask yourself why why the hell you bothered even breathing at all same old tale of rise and fall a truth once lost resurfaced and failed like a broken heart or the same impailed time flies when your not having fun nillions of ambitions shatered by one one stupid moment of a madness mind tortured and shamed with shackles and twine