Life is always,
Always empty,
Absolutely empty.
But we are
Searching something
Knowing fully well
That there is nothing,
And nothing.
We think ourselves
Wonderful thinkers
And we think that
We are here to
Change the course
Of actions for all
Going beyond
The nature.
Life is always empty
And I think, my dear friends,
There is nothing to understand.
If anything left out
Then that is the only truth.
Truth is also nothing
And an empty hole my dear friends,
Just look in to yourself alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem