I hear high pitch frequencies, i see shadows run from leaks of light, Even tho there is no window for the sun to ignite. In the void of night, void of sight activates fight or flight. I choose to embrace the nothingness and become the unknown. I\'m more than a believer, I now understand the stories untold. The emptiness isn\'t as it seems my dreams were eclipsed by the dark, but they were nothing before I was able to see the spark from inside the void. Noises travel deeper they penetrate my thoughts. I\'m not alone on my own I\'m just the only one living the illusion. Time and space are nothing here but somehow they still exist. I can travel anywhere, anywhere is nowhere inside the abyss. I can fall forever here without ever being missed. Only what I choose will be my gift and curse to this mirage of existence. My home and my battlefield, now I see how and why they coexist, to create this.....this void