A fight to nothingness

I fought to be heard,

I fought to talk,

I fought for freedom and breathing space,

I fought for companionship,

I fought for all that was important to me.

I fought mightily,

I fought all,

And now there is noone, nothing.

I am nothing.

As my nothingness dissolves into open space,

The world continues at its regular pace.

I wonder why I fought at all,

I wonder what I fought as I look at the empty space.