Nothing

Nothing.


We shall rise from nothing.

And to the heavens,
We will struggle to reach.

With everyday we grow greater,
For each moment is a monument,
To the very end of our age.

Let thy epitaph tell all.

From the greatest,
To the very worst,
All of it is your life.

Our struggle comes to an end,
Let loose the mortal coil.

To nothing we all return.