The words of an immortal

Poetry

I am immortal .... I will have no death.I will have no life... When the skies fall and the land collides in the sea dries, I will remain. When the world falls and the air itself disappears from our lungs in our site.I will still sit in this desolate land. When there is nothing yet for my feet to touch and I float through the endless gaps of space, I will still be. When the stars themselves end and there is nothing new light for my eyes to see no sound for my ears to hear.No breath for me to breathe, no world for me to sing no life or death.I will remain. When the bleakest of lights in the gods themselves have collided and fallen to be an emptying space of eternity I still will remain. When there are no out comes left to have and no world's left to b I will remain and what will I be?But forgotten worthless flesh of lump. No time north thought will remain no creature left to be had no life yet to live. And yet, I still beat with my heart. I still attempt a breath every second. I still feel the pain of nothing, and I still witness the endless dark.I still hear the endlessness of silence.And I still taste nothing, not even that of which was once my own flesh, what remains when there is nothing? But I what is there for me to have? When there is nothing, this is no promise of life.But a curse of eternal suffering, I am nothing but a endless humbling fool, where nothing will left will be. And when my body finally gives and my soul just sits in the endlessness, I still remain incapable, unable.And inacceptable to life-or-death, I am no in between after or before I am I remains for that. I am for that I can be nothing but that I am but that does not answer the question. What... am... I......, i am what remains, nothing

Posted Mar 14, 2026, 3:18 AM UTC

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