11 August 2012
Round and round in circles No one can ever know Spend a lifetime searching Who will be there when we go?
Between the clicking synapses where lies the absence of thought Is that the nothing that lies ahead when all that's left is nought?
Nature abhors a vacuum where nothing lasts forever Life always finds a way despite mans best endeavour
My soul alive in ethereal dreams beyond physical ties How can my spirit where ego dwells be nothing more than lies
Listen close when I lay me down to sleep, fighting for last breath The truth we seek is answered at last, when we welcome death
Death • Opuss № I