The ship has sunk.
Nullness in paramount capacity; the eternal nothingness in abundance
The heart beats no more
Lips now cold, skin now pale, the dimmest ray of hope
misused The dark – spectacular
combatants me and me
purgatory and heaven seem the same
for my captain , who loves no more
my master hates no more
my master has but an expression of neutrality plastered onto his
face the faintest feeling , emotion!
The slightest smile , the slightest ray of dismal
No deplore, no euphoria
Null ecstasy , a simple smirk ?
The most trivial curve of lip –
EVAPORATED For my master of –
NOTHING
Explanation: An experience of numbness and dissociation directed by the master of the body- the heart.