No whites, no greys
Just limitless tracts of lifeless Black
No light, no cheer
Just eternities of obstinate Darkness
No noises, no voices
Just an infinitely elongated Blank
Not sweet, not salty
Just some pure wholesome Bitterness
No eager breaths, no tranquil vent
Just a chimney crammed with cold damp Wood
No right, no left
No straight lines, no perfect squares
Just an uncomplicated “I” imprisoned inside an incomprehensible ME.
