The null of life, the glitch of reality
Mass is rife, a stitch of brutality
Scarcity is none, yet is all
A land to shun, a place to fall
Esoteric and obscure, seen and unseen
It tries to allure, you enter and careen
Wretched, the void
Fretted, the humanoid
Bottomless faith, eternal hope
The birth of a wraith, no way to cope
Dreadful aspiration, optimistic desperation
Vacant void, very voracious
Monotonous, you read the tediosity
Rottenness, the abyss calls ferocity
Reaching the end, you sigh in relief
Noticing a trend, your time is what I thieve
