My sadness can never find any comfort
No poem no music no rhyme no any resort
My longing is deep it can find no satisfaction
No one can quench my abysmal passion
i long for love if that be a consolation
when the mind stops to spin and breath stops the motion
maybe this loneliness will stop and change direction
but i am still alone in this vast universe without a companion.
Here i am again in my insane ramblings,
when darkness and emptiness eats out my musings,
I must face the world bravely without any consolation,
live out this life in full awareness of my oblivion.
From nothing there will be perhaps something,
And death will finally reveal its meaning,
Without death, life is not exciting,
We march on to our tombs as we smile, it amazing.
