• Void

    A steep tunnel to heaven
    The dark accompanies my travel
    Cold and damp, rough stone lies
    Beneath my feet, about to crumble.
    Far ahead, an emerging light
    Pushes through the blackness.
    Have I come to the end of struggle?
    I reach out towards it,
    But there is nothing to hold onto.
    Reaching towards an imaginary paradise,

    I fall

    Into a vacuum of nothingness.