The Crumbling Of My Mind

Look, the world is crumbling apart

As if it’s made out of powder and dust.

Look at the buildings falling down part by part.

Even the trees are turning into flying ashes.

And feel this seething wind

Which is blowing everything into 

A state of non-existence.

Or does it?

But even worse than this fading out

Is the senselessness that is

Swimming into my eyes.

Why does everything seem so pointless?

Am I running a race alone

On a desolate planet?

Or am I falling down a cliff,

That does not even exist?


About Zeeshan

We are the twinkle in the eyes of oblivion.

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