Cold Void

The deadly way out reveals the truest cruelty

And isolates me from reality, 

But I'm asking myself: what is reality: a dream?

Everytime I reach this point, I remember dreams that will never be reality.

Taking a bath in razors, entices me as a solution for my endless grief.



The decision draws nearer.



On a transparent way, I float much more away, without any sight.

Am I blind, or am I still alive?

And once again, I only sense the purest absence.

A wound like this, cannot be healed anymore.



I will decide, for the last time.



The courage I've lost long ago - for I'll never feel happiness anew.

In emotions of solitude, the non-presence is my home.my grave.

When the pulse no longer throbs and the last drop of life left my veins, 

I become forever paralysed, by this ultimate.Cold Void.