World Of Nothing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life slipping seconds away, clouds hanging overhead,
looking into a world of nothing, no return.

Newness covering over death, leaving little traces
of yesterday.

Caring no longer existing in a world caught up in
itself.

Money putting people last, because they're not important
anymore.

Yesterday has passed, tomorrow is too forlorn to look
forward to.

Life being empty, it's final seconds slip by into
nothingness.