Naught

Days are long
And nights are long
Sleep covers everything
And dreams show nothing

Wars you fight
Inside your mind
Secede from your invincible
State of wondering

To naught
State of
Only no
Nothing

Late to start
And yet
To happen
For all you've held and hold
Your hands show nothing

Naught
State of
Only no
Nothing



Credits
Writer(s): James Hinton
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