The Benevolent Robotnik's Emptiness (Poem)
- Mr. Tomasio Rubinshtein
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- 1 min read
No amount of articles will ever satisfy me,
No amount of people saved shall as well save me.
No amount of power will finally free me,
No amount of goodness done shall give me peace.
No amount of insights shall enlighten my emptiness,
No amount of rectification shall fill my nothingness.
No amount of achievements made shall make my void fade away,
No amount of success shall make my day.
My emptiness is vast as the sky itself,
I'm the gift that keeps on giving for your behalf,
For your behalf, for your--
No amount of poems written shall ever cure the inner rotten,
No amount of art crafted shall deem the void ever lasted.
No degree of empire building will save this sinking feeling.
No amount of help done shall make the day won.
But my empire is not merely self-serving,
My void leads me to commit benevolence.
No amount of dance shall give the chance,
To forever free me from an empty day or month.
The only answer to this menace is to face this internal cancer.
My emptiness is vast as the sky itself,
I'm the gift that keeps on giving for your behalf,
For your behalf, for your--
I am empty as Eggman, Robotnik!
Very nice poem indeed! It reminds me of a Youtube video in French that I had just looked at yesturday:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F0-uY9yhKmg
It is about :
The Pillars of Wisdom - A Dialogue with Frédéric Lenoir ...
If I was to copy and paste onto Google translate and translate into english, you would realize that Mr. Tomasio Rubinshtein is saying the same thing about the void that pulls us up in order to achieve our made to do or existence purpose...
I personnally think that to Know really reality beyond the mere physical through art, introspection and reflection can fullfill eventually this void, but, the void can be so enormous, great as to require to be on a journey that is…