Nothingman

The fog rolls in,
It is thick and gloomy.
Nothing looks like it should,
A shipwreck of depleted colour.

On this nameless street I walk,
Passing me by are pale blank faces.
Lacking all facial features,
Making me the different one.

A haunting reality this is,
I cannot speak.
There is no noise,
As the barren walk by.

The silence is controlling,
The silence is strange.
I am the one with a soul,
They are the nothingman.

Empty canvases,
That is all they are.
No colour and no life,
They are the nothingman.

There is nothing I can do,
Except be let down by the truth.
Maybe it would be easier to be an abandoned shell,
I wish I was a nothingman.

Reach

Never let me go,

The ocean is calling me.

I drive towards total darkness,

Black.

No hope around,

No answers to my problems.

I can't even hear myself think,

Lost.

There's no illumination,

Where I am going.

Crashing of tidal waves,

Breathless.

I look back to where I used to be,

Seeing a setting sun.

I think I am breaking down again,

Melancholy.

Too many words I used to say,

Without meaning.

I am beyond help,

Cold.

Never let me go,

I am engulfed by total darkness.

No light, no life.

Goodbye.