Swirling, a dark abyss consumes light and life
The cracks and whips of the torrent rip into night silence like a knife
Seeing something marvelous or horrible, I think
Shadows of the past, recollections of the future, pass me by as I sink
Into the void I launch these words
To know that I am
To feel that someone hears
In hope of a connection of spirit
But ask yourself, "Are you sure?".
At a life with Loneliness by our side
Love's importance becomes amplified.
But Love is just a wishful lie
it is Loneliness that embraces us as we die.
