Nothing

Nothing

Behold a bottle

It lays perfect, still

 

Disturbed suddenly

It's contents are dismissed

Left in a ruin

 

What shall be done?

Nothing

 

Perceive an overturned book

It lays across a fallen branch

 

Then the sky begins to cry

The binding darkened

The sky darkened

 

What shall be done?

Nothing

 

Consider a trouble creature

It lays upon the earth

 

A single tear falls

Leaving the soil tainted

Happiness tainted

 

What shall be done?

Nothing