Prayer For Nothing

Thousand are the words As I close my eyes and drown in my little prayer for nothing Like dust dissolving in a water too deep, too cold, too dark I paint a pale imitation of happiness With the weak brushes of pa*sing desires I portray the thousand pale signs and the thousand bright years wasted after the illusion of a NO MEANING life While everything disappears like a child begging for mercy I close my eyes and save a last prayer for nothing Waiting for an end that never comes.