Sinking into Existence - Calligram

Divergences

Great naivety

We’re begging

For a meaning

While

Everything

Around us is falling apart

Can you see how dying

Of boredom

Is such a blessing?

I dream of

The beginning

Sinking

Into

The old chasm

Abyss

Of time

A place for us isn’t given

Other than the ethernal void

That always feeds with its fingers

The morbidity we so chastely keep

A place for us isn’t given

A place for us

A place for us

A place for us isn’t given

Echoes resound around the despair of youth, lost in sorrow

Both day and night

This life’s been carried like a boat drifting

Out to sea

Where lies torment and nothing is clear

Divergencies, great naivety

Mortality

Begging

For a meaning that’ll never appear

There is no place for us

There is no place for us