Nothing

Another Competition Poem; In the midst of 9/11, this poem didn't have a chance.

An empty space in time
The sound I hear in my head
Sounds so dead
A thousand words said
Until it hurts
How far will it go?
How will I ever know?
When will it show?
When will it let go?
I stare into emptiness, as I speak
The words seem to disappear
Adding to certain fear
What's going on in my head?
I can't see and I cant hear
What is done and what is said
I'll sit here in my secret place
and dream, dreams never dreamt
How far will it go?
How will I ever know?
When will it show?
When will it let go?