The Black Corridor Lyrics

s***e is infinite, it is dark
s***e is neutral, it is cold
Stars occupy minute areas of s***e
They are clustered a few billion here
And a few billion there
As if seeking consolation in numbers
s***e does not care, s***e does not threaten
s***e does not comfort
It does not speak, it does not wake
It does not dream
It does not hope, it does not fear
It does not love, it does not hate
It does not encourage any of these qualities
s***e cannot be measured, it cannot be angered
It cannot be placated
It cannot be summed up, s***e is there
s***e is not large and it is not small
It does not live and it does not die
It does not offer truth and neither does it lie
s***e is a remorseless, senseless, impersonal fact
s***e is the absence of time and of matter