Nothing

No direction

No ambition

No more paths to take.

No courage

No determination

Here finishes the quest.

No strength

No gumption

This is how the story ends.

No feelings

No emotions

Except for an overwhelming sense of despair

No friends

No foes

Fated to walk alone.

No laughter

No more tears

Just a sarcastic grimace.

No dreams

No ideals

They died alone in the cold.

No communication

No exchange

I locked myself in this cell and threw the keys away.

No reasons to get up

No more strife

I choose to waste this life away.

No humanity

Nothing

I lost myself

Somewhere in the abyss

Just a shell of what is

And could have been.