The Thoughtless

A white space.
Not a sound.

Can you feel the night?

It grows as there's no tomorrow.

Maybe it's wrong.

Maybe it isn't clear.

The results are beeing discovered.

It's a game over?

It's a second step?

No one knows.

No one wants.

It doesn't have the right to know.

Not even the right to exist?

Ambition.

As anyone thought.

End.

The end of the road.

Holding hands.

Hand in hand.

Are you awake?

Are you dead?

Let me finish this.

Let me finish you.

I'm already done.

And I?