Charlie Marsh
- The void ain't void!
Nothing leads to nothing but I'm still there. Emptiness is filled with void. And no one is caring about the wind pushing the wind. But I know. And I see. From nowhere, you were there. Suddenly, from nothing you get a thing. And no one is wondering if the white can make the black. But I know. And I see. Because I was empty and now I'm void-filled. I'm filled with things that were nothing until I make them be, until I make them matter. Because I know. Because I see.
