Nothing

The snow on the mountain. The ice inside my head. The water by the fountain. The flow of voices which screams. My flames into dreams. Faint transparent shades the shadow. Against the walls of the damned. Beyond the stars. Beneath the moon. I ash black the fires of the dead. Death does not have a choice. She declared. She just breathes to smell the fumes of war. Who will win. I fake to loose. I am mere a noise. As blind I am to the bat. I act to see. I do not want you. To be me. Sacrifices I have to make. For my heart. Lost by one damaged soul. For my sake. Nothing. Is what's left. For anyone to take.