Spires of Emptiness
In my deepest consciousness
I felt it was too easy to give up
Any part of my humanity.
Poignantly, I realized that what had
Been carved out, was my best part.
Now emptiness is choking me to death.
In a universal crowd I am so alone,
Oh, it’s the worst kind of loneliness;
I see nothing but split images,
The ones I saw at the edge of eternity
When my last dreams were crumbling
Like crystal panes in flames.
Now life is a sprawling void,
I lost it all the instance you took
Your maiden step
To reality
I exist no more.