The Plank

pDIV align="left" TABLE cellpadding="5"TR VALIGN="TOP"TD/td/trTR VALIGN="TOP"TD/td/trTR VALIGN="TOP"TDTR VALIGN="TOP"TD pby OTTO/p pComplete emptiness I breathe standingbr / br /fast and straight, hard and beneath me.br / br /Try self-walk the plank life ongoing,br / br /day after day, night overwhelms me./p pStraight I will stand getting harder.br / br /Harder to maintained thy stance./p pReady man I had foreseen the makingsbr / br /of this time, I exist with thyself makingbr / br /my mind go insane inside an empty holebr / br /of nothing and emptiness./p pI muster how do they comprehend all ofbr / br /this nothingness./p pStanding fast I Foresee blackness andbr / br /Death. Unhappiness will sure to comebr / br /and push me toward the plank again.br / br /It has been foretold and so it has been so.br / /p/td/tr/td/tr/table/div/p