Nothing, is,
In my world, it's empty
A vacant vacuum
Except nothing, is,
Here, there and everywhere
When now was then and before
Is, Nothing
It never died
Just faded out
Perhaps it never was
But my false and empty
Neither is nor was
Or what you see
Was cloned to be,
I and me and some philosophy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem