Soulful Eyes
2001-10-10 01:59:15 (UTC)

the void

Slipping. Farther and farther. Into that which is the
unknown to me. To anyone. It's silent. All silent. Yet,
its so noisy. What is real here? Black, yet white. Up,
yet down. In and out. Am I alive here? Has anyone been
here before? Its cold in here. Time has no relevancy
here. 1000 years, or half a second, both are the same. Am
I old? Am I young? DO I know right from wrong? Am I
selfish? Do I expect too much from others to make them
happy? I have one plea... Help please