Flowing inside of me like an unknown current.

Not understanding the meaning of no.

Sitting here with not smile or tears.

Could it be a strict reply.

Not a moment to loose.

Hoping that the moment is right.

Do you think that I'm wrong?

Searching for something, but it all feels like nothing.

Another notch on the walking stick.

Canes to hold the wisest man up.

Don't be stupid and follow me into death.

But don't be smart and save me from it either.

Sinners can't live forever.

But the pure die young.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Sometimes the nothing-ness fills such a void within me that I wonder if I am in turn becoming nothing-ness myself.

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