Empty
Not an April Fools prank....just a regular old poem....should've made a prank though....oh well...maybe next year.
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A void,
Meaningless nothingness,
Where you are submerged.
So lonely here,
In this nowhere.
A speck in infinity,
Where time does not exist,
And you are alone.
No warmth,
No joy,
No pleasure,
No love.
This rising emptiness consumes the soul,
The mind is devoured and dissolved.
No feelings exist,
Except the solemn depression that settles over our lives.
Hollow,
No life, no emotion.
Where has meaning gone?
Why does this void continually grow?
Sucking up our hope, our dreams, our feelings,
Losing ourselves in the endless nothingness that we let consume us.
~Zoo
Meaningless nothingness,
Where you are submerged.
So lonely here,
In this nowhere.
A speck in infinity,
Where time does not exist,
And you are alone.
No warmth,
No joy,
No pleasure,
No love.
This rising emptiness consumes the soul,
The mind is devoured and dissolved.
No feelings exist,
Except the solemn depression that settles over our lives.
Hollow,
No life, no emotion.
Where has meaning gone?
Why does this void continually grow?
Sucking up our hope, our dreams, our feelings,
Losing ourselves in the endless nothingness that we let consume us.
~Zoo
