All is Dead by Pearlo Scribbles

Looking around with heartbreak
All I see is an empty void
Threatening to swallow me whole

What an irony!

Laughter of many I hear 
But none seems to come near
I try to get closer
But constantly stopped by the unknown

It seems in this lifetime I'm destined to be alone,

All alone without smiles
I can only hope that my goodwill will separate me from this misfortune in my next life

Poet

Pearlo Scribbles