Nothing Left

By: Gray Angel

Looking up at the sky,

Time ticks life away.

There is nothing left.

Only sanity on the fringe.

A thing of pain in my heart.

In my brain and in my veins.

There is nothing left to give.

Nothing for me.

Nothing for you.

The earth to me is like barren wasteland.

No resources left to consume.

Like a scorched book, incomprehensible.

Sand in the hourglass…

Another moment gone.

Another life born,

And another torn.

But in the end there is nothing left…

For me.