Desolation

Falling down, falling away

Never seeing anything again

Eyes closed as wind rushes by

Mind refusing to see around itself

Nothing changing the opinion

Fear that rushes up to catch hold

Tangling itself inside minds

Struggling to no avail

Nowhere to hide

Nowhere to run

Always in the open, always seen

When the pain is so close to the surface

And the darkness catches a hold

Freezing everything that it touches

Leaving gaping, jagged voids behind

Where something once filled

The wind rushes quickly by

Tearing at falling wings

Already broken by the plummet

Not waiting to meet the fall

Emptiness fills the air

Landscape frozen over

Eyes void of emotion

Staring on

Even staring ahead

Until the end does fall

And the inevitable happens

Nothingness is something

When nothingness ends