Writing The Pinnacle of Nothing, a depressing poem.

[Phantom]

The Pinnacle of Nothing, a depressing poem.

Starting at the top, hovering about the apex of the world,
A falcon seeks its prey.

At the bottom, bounding about the belly of the world,
A hare seeks its shelter.

The story is everlasting but it never ends with joy.
The falcon and the hare, both masters of their domain,

While sitting on a beach, a child creates a castle,
While sneaking in the bushes, the rapist lures a child.

What is the difference between life and death?
Between creation and destruction?

What binds the falcon and the hare?
What ends the hare?s life and allows creation of falcon spawn?

Nothing, because of course none of this matters,
And to understand it all would be useless.

When mankind craves life, life as the joy,
Mankind forgets the true path to nirvana,

And mankind dies.

[Guest Wild Rose]

That is so sad...*sniffles*...Did you write that?

[Phantom]

Its not sad, but I did write.

I was begun to try to write with a depressing atmosphere but instead it turned into an extended new age Japanse translated poem :-D My bad.

Next one will be sad...or if this made you cry, next one you will be wailing.