NOTHINGNESS

Nothing matters to me anymore 
neither the dreams,
nor the truth.

neither the hope of love,
nor the emptiness of being alone.

neither the promises made,
nor the forgotten lies.

neither those fake smiles,
nor the dry tears.

neither the thought of holding you,
nor the fear of sleeping all alone.

neither the bed of roses,
nor the carpet of thorns.

neither the chaos life,
nor the silent death.

neither the ecstasy of drugs,
nor the unpleasant hangovers.

neither the honest opinions,
nor the corrupt thoughts.

neither the fulfilling days,
nor the empty years.

neither the sound of music,
nor the silence of soul.

I Dream about nothing,
and nothingness dreams about me.