Sight

There is something wrong. Something amiss. Something unpleasant.
Something is lurking. Ready to prance.

There is a bottomless well, a falling that never lands.
There is an unquenchable thirst, which craves for water with blood, and blood with water.
There is an hunger, that cannot be filled; A Raging Fire that threatens to consume all.
There is one greed within, that wants to feed on every, and yearns for destruction of all. Including me.

The snake will meet the eagle. And the lion, man.
What goes around comes around; What goes up must come down.
At the end of the day, it, will be but itself.
Shall we continue or not? Let's continue running in circles.

Man will meet man. Or is it something else???!
Oh Behold! Oh Behold!
Allow the emptiness to dwell, only allows it to spread.
Allow the emptiness to stay, only allows it to consume you all.
Head to toe? Yes, head to toe.

Nothingness feeds on the somethingness to make it its own, nothingness.
So, something is nothingness to begin with, and nothingness to end with.
There is a dark power working.
So, let nothingness be shone, that it can become something which will not be back to itself.
For light, is both something and nothing.

Do you still not see it?

Or you'd rather prefered to be deaf?