Life feels hollow, as if meaning falls away, one piece at a time.
Everything seems futile, even before it has a chance to be believed.
No matter how hard I try, I keep circling back to the same place.
These steps grow weary, yet standing still feels just as wrong.
I cannot keep running; time has never truly waited.
And in the end, we all know-every name will fade into silence.
Between living and dying, I ask myself:
what am I truly seeking, or… what am I really thinking?
-Elifia Listra Sauran (7E) α( Υ α Υ )α
