Vanitas

I could have left before
I knew my time was up
But I did nothing
Now I'm left with nothing

Nothing to feel
No grief
No joy
Only this ever growing hole

My time is extended
Unfairly drawn out
Only for the emptiness to spread

Forgotten
Alone
Stripped
Abandoned

No use in fighting it now
No point in resisting
Time to leave
Time to forget
Time is up