Nothing seen, even a wish, nowhere,
Wanting everything, giving away nothing,
Pulling in, grabbing, no skirmish,
No chance of help, not even a serving.
Such blackness, all around.
Some prefer that, it's surprising,
No one knows what's there, Why?
That's worth a questioning sure,
If nothing, at least a wholesome shout.
Nothingness, blank, void, emptiness,
Call it what you want,
You can fear, abhor, detest, put down,
But ignore it, you can't.
It fills the universe, its the void,
The black.
It's an enigma.
Want to understand?Comprehend?
Oh! You shan't.
Man hasn't grasped, can't.
Takes for granted, though he shan't,
It fills the universe, its the void,
The black.
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