Nothing

first there was nothing till i created the word first there was nothing and nothing was good nothing is moving nothing is moving nothing was heard and who am i anyway if i don't have a name if moving is nothing and nothing is shame nothing is moving nothing is moving nothing's the same and the word is me and i am the word my mind is free like a beautiful bird and the terms of love and the germs of hate nothing is waiting nothing is waiting first there was darkness till i created the night first there was darkness and darkness was right darkness is moving darkness is moving into light and the word is me and i am the word my mind is free like a beautiful bird and the terms of love and the germs of hate nothing is waiting first there was darkness till i created the night first there was darkness and darkness was right darkness is moving into light...