The Void

I sit, focusing on the visible space Scanning through the pages of my mind Just to find NOTHING Though I might have felt the presence of a creepy hollow Within the space, comes a a life replay Episodes of wavy screams and fear I hear the life-sucking whispers and wish to grab reality But my day keeps setting like the sun There exist this still coldness within Slowly stirring my imaginations to explosions I doubt I carved the traps I stand in! I doubt I sneaked up on myself! I sit still, tearing and sweating fruitlessly I sit still, gasping for air fruitlessly I sit still, ripping my throat fruitfully. I appear comfortable to the constant lose to the battle of minds. Cause my control comes beyond my reach Cause my control bites from within Cause my control goes for the pillars Cause my control comes from THE VOID