Void within the Void
Fading...
Void ....
Hollow...
I hate being the person forgotten by time.
They say I am smart, they say I am talented but, that is all I am to everyone.
I am who can do.
Not with who I am.
Because there is no me, there is only the things I can do.
The moment that I am no longer of use, I can be replaced. Because there is no humanity in me.
One day, the day at the edge of my time will set and no one will remember who the person that the time has forgotten was.








