"Untitled"

Everything is coming down on me
Nothing brings satisfaction
Nothing has meaning
Nothing is worth the effort
Is it time to give up?
Or should I just wade the time?

Eternity is staring me in the face
Appealing to the man that can never die
Appealing to the sense of immortal pride
Appealing to the fool without a care
Is it his turn to die?
Or will he last the next round?

I am but I'm only...
And will never end up being...
But answers haven't yet come to me
I'm still left questioning
So I'm through with mourning for what I will never have
And hopefully your departure will remain in my past.