The thought that I want to write about cannot be written about.

It is not fair to be this way. It is not a just world though.

emptiness, come devour me now

i want to be empty, of everything

all emotions purged

all dead forgotten

stoic, still, peace let me be

nothing should touch me

nothing should move me

no anger to yield

no love to possess

beyond material

beyond time.

peace let me be

peace let me be