I mean, when life gives you never-ending silence and a crippling realisation of total abandonment... why not create Haikus to mask those growing fears of a meaningless existence...?
A vacuous pool
Never-ending, it's cold touch
Oh God I'm a fruit
From starchy to sweet
The yellow sun sets to night
The lone star wanders
Stars fall in silence
A chill dances in the air
Moonlight bathes my soul