4 September 2012
I'm meaningless
I'm made
Of dust and sticks
Of nothingness
Of the ebb and flow
Of emptiness
I no longer
Exist
I'm
Meaningless
I'm
Falling
And I can't stop
I wait for
The impact
To shatter
My bones
But it never
Comes
I want
To crush
My still
Beating
Heart into
Pulp
Between
My palms
Because
I'm made
Of pain and death
So stop my pulse
Choke out
My breath
I don't
Want to exist
Without you
I'm meaningless
Meaningless • Opuss № I