Essence

Hmmm,

Why do we live?

Why do we have to go through life?

Trying to be the best we can

Yet there is no satisfaction

No beauty, everything is

Just but space, a vacuum

Which contains the elements of

Nothingness

Still we peruse between lines

Lines that do not connect

Lines that go on and on

Where there’s no end in sight

We babble and gaggle

Wobble and giggle all for nothing

The backdrop of flawless imperfections

Trying to grasp the wind as it sail through the

Hand, yet nothing makes sense

No clarity no lucidity

Just an ambiance of black matter

Blackness emptiness

Yes true indecision pour fantasies

Made livid by one thing

The only thing that keeps us on that path

The last element of Pandora’s Box

Our certainty of the unseen but

Why do we still look?

Behold thou art a true creation

What is this?

I ask myself

Lines and lines, a true reflection

Of what is inside

Confusion erupting asunder

Hmmm it’s all a fallacy

I don’t even know what am doing

But we got to leave it day by day….