NOTHINGNESS:

The nights are too dark, with their screech & screams,

The days far too harsh, with their burning sun beams,

Life is so very difficult, with its multitude of choices,

All yelling & clamouring, in demanding hard voices.

 

I have no need for the options, from which to choose,

I have no yearning desires to win, & neither to lose,

I deem never to judge & not even wanting to score,

In my nothingness I want nothing, & even less more.