Shadows

 It was a world that never was.

A world without light.

A world without hope.

A world that never could..

And never would.

Absence of memory,

And fragments of reality.

All whispering in the wind like echoes.

Maybe they had a chance to be heard, once upon a time.

But what lies here now is naught but shadows.

The bell has since rusted, and the walls reclaimed by nature.

The spot where the only shards of humanity left were buried,

Now long forgotten.

As far as logic is concerned, none of this exists.

But what about me?

Why do I still return here..