Not a single possibility will ever occur for the stretching of insufficient grasp any further Neither a chance to cross the never-drawn ever-present line that separates and forever parts For no one ever truly questioned that which we assume to know the foundational believe of what awaits us at the end of the road Thus, none could really approach As it remains forever unknown The truth behind each and all The greatest mockery for the soul The highest wall without a door The brightest light without a source The majestic Antiscape of the eternal Unaction The reflection with no mirror The shadow without a light The frightful steps of the approaching inevitable End Darkest storms underneath The Love that burns so deep In silent proximity The None unfolds within Reveal the realizations’ terror of no victory in a race of broken legged and blindfolded to uncover the ill-conceived meaning and purpose of every single struggle of every imagined gain Thus, in the midst of the wildest storm a strange serenity carved its home amongst the ruins of a being fortified its roots in the sterile air An odd calm established its domain within the harsh desert of the heart as it embeds itself deep into the rigid arms of Death's remembrance Remember Death Thanatanamnesis Darkest storms unto Thee Your Love burns so deep In dreadful proximity The None blooms within Silent tempest approaching The heart burning free In darkest ubiquity Thy pure Love shines within