The Story of the Void
Doesn't seem right
but the void offers no
apologies
Neither money, sex or
dreams
Can erase the void
If you want to
know
why
Well, take your best
shot
You'll learn
the limitations of reason
Yes, the void is waiting
inside and outside us
If you want
to delve
deep
you will reach
the core
but the void will
still remain incomprehensible
Our small fires
light up the darkness
for a brief while
yet the void
will eventually see
them return to ashes
We dance
like puppets a string
Yet even though we
are but marionettes
We still dare to raise
our small flags
In defiance of the darkness
We set sail on
our small boats
The mighty waves
of nothingness
all around
Yet we smile
in the face
of overwhelming odds
The void is something
we cannot escape
but must resist till
the very end
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