Walk With Me

Now where are you?

.

Who are you?

.

Here and there but nowhere in particular,

just a being driven by vapours

and full with ill humours.

Satisfied by hunger, grief and misery

I walk amongst the weak and strong alike,

seeking out those to befriend and those to avoid.

Time has no meaning,

for one day it will cease,

then I will have an infinite span to exist in.

There will be a day when tock does not follow tick. 

There will be silence.

A silence that will engulf the world

while it waits for a tock,

which will never come;

Billions will starve just waiting,

Then I shall feast.