I’m swimming in a sea of fragments
Pieces of something
That used to be special
Someone once touched this
Before handing it over to the fire
It’s been reshaped and compiled
With pieces from another
Prompted to take form
And present itself anew
But it represents nothing
It’ll always be nothing
And those that use it
And those that benefit from it
Have themselves, become nothing
They’ll gain more in life than I
They’ll say it’s time to decide
Whether or not to be left behind
This is the new way
Smile or die
Behind the smile
I see nothing
Imagine a life without life
You’re feeding it every day
Give up more of yourself
And you’ll be as dead as me
Maybe someone will find this
And notice a difference
In a sea of copies and pieces
My fragment may reign true
Those with the least to say
May produce more
But the nothingness that lies behind
Every piece they procure
Will show the void
That used to be their mind.
They’ll put out far more than I can
I’m taking my time
And there’s a high chance
I’ll be forgotten
In the sea of things
In enough time
I’ll be the only one to enjoy
All that I’ve made