Cyclical

Like the

Moon

Or the

Seasons,

Your void is a

Cycle.

You toe the line between

Death and

Life,

Dancing a

Never-ending

Dance of

Depression;

You spring into a

Leap

Without knowing where you may

Fall.

Into

Darkness;

Into

Despair;

Into Death.

Like the

Moon, the

Seasons; this

Cycle

is

Endless.