Enough.
Void,
For once I will not bid you goodnight.
There comes an Infinite Void.
Speed Of Darkness;
Ever Changing.
Why race towards Entropy,
If you aren’t trying to create a Metaphor?
One powerful enough to kill it.
No Goodnight.
Or Good Morning.
Only my hollow gaze,
Contemplating Nothing.
Only My Hollow Gaze, Contemplating Nothing.
