Nothing more

I was thinking about the words... "when your whole world falls apart around you". What if sitting in the cold dark silence, completely utterly alone, you come to the stark realization that it isn't your world that has fallen apart... but you? No seeds were sown, there are no more seeds to sow, there is no harvest to reap, there is no crop, there is no field. There is naught but a barren wasteland, of which even that you have no part and no place.