Prayer For Nothing

Thousand are the wordsAs I close my eyesand drown in my littleprayer for nothingLike dust dissolving in a watertoo deep, too cold, too darkI paint a pale imitation of happinessWith the weak brushes ofpassing desiresI portray the thousand pale signsand the thousand bright yearswasted after the illusionof a NO MEANING lifeWhile everything disappearslike a child begging for mercyI close my eyes and savea last prayer for nothingWaiting for an end thatnever comes.