Have you ever felt the void?
perhaps, you know the feeling
The world seems like a speck of dust
It is a prison of a miniature existence
time steals my energy
space steals my time
as the universe expands into perfect emptiness
I will cease to exist and leave without a trace
unless..
I take the lead
My heart begs for sincerity
My mind begs for power
I want to consume everything
but
I want it to be beautiful
since there's nothing else to do anyways,
I'll just keep doing what I do...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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