Nihil Nihilum Poem by Ferdinand L Quintos

We are formed in a dark womb,
we are born in a dark world,

we thrash and struggle forcefully,
pushing away the stark darkness,

we uncover an azure sky,
we reveal a strange world,

we scratch out sceneries,
snippets of our own lives,

other people may like what they see,
we abominate over what we create,

some may dislike what we do
but we care not a bit at all,

nothing really matters any way
for it is Him who has the final say.