Nothing is never happening

What if there is no real rest in death?

What if death
is one long day
that never ends?

The sun is up
burning down upon you
your eyes are bloodshot
and stung
after the eyelids were removed
because those are for resting
useless here in death
the eternal light
that never ends.

The light goes on and on
without a bit of sleep
because you must live on
listening to your wrongs
hearing the voices.

All that damn light
the curtains are sheer
you can’t stop it
it’s always there
and nothing is never happening.

The lights are always burning
you can’t stop it
you can’t close your eyes
you can’t quit it
you’re always hearing it
thinking it
feeling it
an eternal life forever.

Thanks for reading.
-Temperamentally Tina