I laugh at their hopeless attempts.
To waste away my emptyness.
Foolish creatures..don't they know?
You get nothing from nothingness.

I stab at my heart to kill the pain.
Death of all even what wasn't there.
It drips of loss air..loss shadows.
It drips of all that wasn't.

I dance on the graves of loss dreams.
Fall and roll in it's excreatment.
Swallow whole the blackness.
Fill myself on all that couldn't be.

Emtyness is all that remains of me.
A hole sheltered by an earthly body.
Nothing filled with vast nothingness.
All is gone and yet all is still there.
I cry.....