point zero

there is no tomorrow. the scarecrows are gone. i am the only one left here. the tender melancholy of the empty streets is overwhelming. the sounds are scarce. the weird feeling that the sun is here only for you. slowly, my lips begin to whisper the last incantation. you were never meant to last you knew it all the time. you were never meant to break the mirror. my breath is heavy now. touched by the eternity on the end of time. you were never meant to have hope. you were never meant to mean anything. sigh after sigh. this is the last moment. you were never meant to leave any trace. 

::: from on to off :::