Relieve Me, Please..

An emptiness within
takes to places
as if something,
somewhere,
waits to fill it,
perfectly,
so well..


Just in case,
it happens,
deep within,
also a knowledge,
only empty wishes..


Hollowness has
its own place,
undeniable, irrefutable,
feel it,
it tells tales,
listen to it, 
with
ears attentive..


I stand at the shores,
empty hands,
looking at the sky, 
soul screaming,
what is my destiny?
where is my will?


I know nothing,
nor want anything,
dying each day,
fighting for the way,
I give up..


Another empty wish 
pleads before 
my barren eyes,
wait for death
to come..


Relieve Me, Please..


I know,
I'm left powerless
here too..