Vacuous

I sleep wondering will I ever dream but as time passed I soon realize that am haunted by my own shadow. My mind is empty like a blink paper with no ink to consume, I wait silently waiting for my soul to be broken . The ocean is vast and lonely will it ever be remembered ? Don’t try to understand me , my words conceive fire in which no man cannot endure , My vacuous mind drowned by lies , only my words enlighten me to pursue life . But it was just a dream.