In a void where nothing exists, there is always something
how is this possible?
Well I will tell you
In a world where there is nothing, there is something
nothing a thing
nothing fills the emptiness
no matter what, there is always something
In a dark, solemn rift where nothing exists, there is always something
emptiness is something, whether you like it or not
it is acknowledged by people
so there for, it is something
In a pitch black pit where nothing exists, there is always something
the molecules are objects, and so are atoms
they exist everywhere, even in nowhere
so there are atoms where there is nothing
In a silent hell where nothing exists, there is always something
how do we know that nothing isn't a person?
nothing could be the name of the devil who fills your mind with sin
nothing is the devil!
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryI don't know if this would be considered poetry or not, but I guess I'll upload it
