I Wish to Hear the Sound of the Falling Tree When No One is Around

Futility of the impossible. Life ransacked with hollowness attracting me back in grasp. I cannot withstand the idea in which the time passes for so long witho

Futility of the impossible.

Life ransacked
with hollowness
attracting me back
in grasp.

I cannot withstand
the idea
in which the time
passes for so long
without myself included.