Here lies emptiness,

Echoes arriving from every direction,

relentless.

Being pulled apart,

being severed,

The night becomes my obituary,

I wither under the scorching sun.

Solitude wraps around me, a solitary one,

Wandering through the realms of heaven and earth,

No release from this eternal plight,

Nothing truly altered, nothing truly in sight.

Nothing can truly change

Nothing can truly exist