Delírios

Nothing... Just rotten soul...

I’ve lost my soul somewhere in my insanity.
Now I rot in this aeon,
Felling nothing…
I look through my mirror,
And see empty eyes:
No tears,
No glow,
Nothing…
Nothing except a pain that do not exist,
A pain that do not have name,
A pain that I feel deep in my veins
But I can not feel what it is.

Maybe some Death…
Maybe some hope unfulfilled
Maybe...
Nothing.