The emptiness approaches

winding down the path

knows the direction

it has been here before



I can feel it lay down to slumber

This time it will stay a while

Not even a straw of hope is spared

for me to cling to



I have searched

through endless nights

with the bare moon

as my guiding light

to find someone

of my own kind



Am I doomed to walk my path in solitude



My blood freezes

red turns to black

this is dead

this is me



In earth

I find quietness

which I so long hath seeked