L'appel du vide

The void is not just calling
it is inside me
where my heart once was

Your eyes are crashing stars
nebulas of blue
space dust on your lips
as you speak death
and life
the power of your tongue

I am pulsating with darkness
nothing survives me
I am the black hole
the parallel line
do not cross me
you will not survive this

We collide and your light
is fading
my darkness
is shining
obsidian ink

There will be nothing left
only the hole in my chest
only the nothingness
no stars
no hope
no us