Everyhting, anything and nothing

All that work,
All those tears,
All those breaths,
All those things,

We did were for,
Nothing, noting and,
Anything we did.
It was above all,

A sad, sad story,
That couldn’t be told,
This night nor in the future,
It was his dream to follow,

In his master’s footsteps,
But at the end he was let down,
He was shot in the heart,
And fell down in depression,

It was above all this,
So bad that he didn’t,
Trust anyone more,
He lied and cried his,

Heart so out,
That he didn’t look in,
The blinding mirror,
That was given an opportunity,

To the resolve of everything,
Everything that was behind,
Everything that would happen,
Everything, anything and nothing.