Frustration By Tales of Anima From the hallowed halls of The Elite The Great and Powerful My path to the future Was Clear, Was Open; How Infinite! The world that awaited Had Chaos Had Fright and Confusion My pot of gold was void No Milk, No Honey; How Meaningless! Stuck in a dead-end job I Wonder I Wilt and Agonize Conundrum By Darkkin A conundrum of nothingness... A word, which in and of itself, Is a word, a something... Not a nothing... A nothing is, well... The aforementioned void above. A total absence... No word, thought... Deed or dream. It is an abeyance... Of all and sundry. Always Something By Drusy An echo, a pinwheel galaxy; Where negative and positive collide And the number zero is a wreath of infinity. There is no nothing.