Arne's articles with the keyword: void

the void Sometimes I feel all alone Going on on my own Feeling empty and shallow Nothing, all hollow I sit in my darkness awaiting a goddess waiting for nothing for silence to fall Embracing the shadows grazing on meadows in my deepest soul Feeding on nothing but feeling it burn Longing for something For something to yearn Feeling quite lonely but only quite for there is only One feeling light He is inside me He is me But to see him is often hard…