The snippet about void
As the night drowns on the tide of the tomorrow, I look back at the stars who lead me to the void. Filled with the regrets of yesterday and burdens of tomorrow.The time has ceased to exist, as I float the nothingness. I am nothing, yet, I feel the pain of existence. The meaning of life weighs down to the mere bone and flesh. The resolute autumn didn't warn me about the harsh ‘fall’ of my life.
I am inbound on the forever path of existence, just alone, drifting and grazing in the void.
As I lay on my back and reminiscence about the dying flame of life, she cries for help and I let her die. The apathy moulds on my back and like every other yesterday I slip away in the dark.