Nothing
It is all I am
I is all Ive been
It is all I will ever be
Nothing
People see me
They flee in terror
The too
See the nothingness
But in a different way
They have emotions
They make them weak
They make them foolhardy
Emotions
Shall be their doom
Nothing
Is the answer
With nothing,
You are complete
Without nothing
You are weak
Foolish
Reckless
You risk everything
For everything
However,
Nothing makes you strong
Makes you durable.
You think with clarity
Nothing
Is what survives
Sometimes,
Something attacks nothing
They battle
And usually something wins.
Why?
Why must something always win?
Emotions make something strong
But soon
Soon
Soon
Something will fall into my prey
Into the empty jaws of nothing
And it will swallow something up
And all that will be left,
Nothing.
