Monday, April 20, 2020

Nothing

Nothing

Everything I say takes me nowhere
Still I'm talking
Got no destination I swear
Still I'm walking
My senses work hard, really hard
But reveal nothing
I try to feel and feel and feel
Yet feel nothing.


It suffocates
As if hunger went out of breathe and ate my own cerebrum
As if the life inside me created death and made me silently numb.

There is a vacuum inside but the body is full
There is a vacuum inside  but I look beautiful.

Dear Black Hole, please take me with you.
You are the only place I can find some clue.
Now its just you who makes some sense
Only place I can exist with my existence.

Give me some hollowness, let me fill this nothing
Let me borrow pain , let me heal this nothing.

Nothing

Nothing Everything I say takes me nowhere Still I'm talking Got no destination I swear Still I'm walking My senses work hard, ...