A loss on the journey to the end is all I can be All I want is for nothing to know me Inner being drained Into a black sea Where the losses Go unseen Sacrfices forgotten To be hollow For it is the only way to leave Nothing needs me. Life becoming unbearable But the very unbearableness itself Chains me to exsistance With the defeat of my acceptance for it My only certainty Is that nothing pure can come of this I cut myself to see if I still bleed But even when blood falls I dont feel I dont believe I pray to no one For the emotional cold to suffocate me Nothing needs me. Silence articulating constant despair I waste and wait for nothing There is nowhere from here.