The End

I’m the edge,
The journey before life,
The path before death,
The middle of all things.

I see no light,
See no darkness,
See nothing but limbo,
Just a blur of emptiness.

I hear no noise,
There’s only silence,
There’s no commotion,
A vague description of this place.

It’s a void space,
Filled by naught,
Not even air,
Not even a breath.

This is the world,
The way I see it,
The darkness takes over,
All the things that once was here.

There’s nonentity,
Nothing worth seeing,
Nothing worth hearing,
Nothing worth living for.





What do you think?