نقطه ی توخالی

I am still standing at the front of the cave

a thousand years carved into my bones

Watching the world collapse in slow motion
This unravelling is like any before

.Humanity vanishes before my eyes

As the Earth melts beneath our feet

My body is a monument to aching

each dawn breaking with fresh agony

?Is there hope buried in tomorrow's rubble

?Is there a tomorrow at all

Or do I finally

?let this all go