Vertices of Nothing
by Severed Head Of State· from Anathema Device
Vertices of nothing.
Surrounding isolation.
Devastating hate.
Lonely void empty.
This strange subtraction..
Of the meaning of life.
Let alone...the vacated,
Nullifying rhyme...
Remember that on paper,
Nothing quite occurs.
But it always seems to make,
Something out of nothing.
Lonely void, empty....