Compact Darkness

Woe me, thou compact darkness.

Wherefore art thou my compact darkness?

Thou harass me, yet inspire me to deeds ne’er before seen by Man.

Thou killest me, yet enlighten me.

Summer is warm and bright.

Neverteheless,

all I see is the night and darkness everywhere…no Moon, no light, nothing.

The world has come to an end.

An empty void, ground-less.

A vacuum, in which you never can be heard.

The end of Time.