There's No Hope

Day 3,788, 11:49 • Published in Cyprus Cyprus • by JohnEveryman

We have come to the end.

All of the light

All of the whiff

The whole perfume of night

Whole beauty of day

And the tragic dream of infinity

They all meet their end.

There's no hope at all

There was never been any.

Humanity invents a purpose,

Inhales the decay of creation

Exhales a desire

A will to live, a will to see light.

What happens?

We are all dead

Dreaming dead people

Dreaming the life

Life, a never ending dream

And how will it end,

How do you end a circle

How do you distort its bounds...

Do you have any bravery for it?

Life is the essence of this circle

The only and real essence

The only and real authority

That builds an illusion

An illusion to continue

And exhale your soul

Than exhaust.