A chilling silence,
My world of nothing.
Can you hear it?
My place to hide, to escape,
Never looked so good.

A numbing emptiness,
My realm of solitude.
Can you see it?
My place to think, to reflect.
Never appeared so good.

A comforting darkness,
My kingdom of seclusion.
Can you sense is?
My place to imagine, to create.
Never seemed so good.

A kindly obscurity,
My empire of isolation.
Can you perceive it?
My place to hear my own thoughts.
Never felt so good.

My calming death,
A planet of loneliness.
Can you imagine it?
A place for the damned, the wretched.
Never been so horrible.