Is the craving futile?

When the hunger alleviates

And starvation dies?

Where is the end

Of this endless path?

The epilogue

Of this torment?

Why does nobody care?

And dares to love.

Where is the nest

Where I find comfort and rest,

The pillow of dreamless sleep

And sedative to soothe

This traumatic nightmare.

Yes I seek

In this stormy night

Which never invokes the day,

The peace of nonexistent.

Let the pain

Stretch me towards the end.