Today, they all sit at the table,
but hunger? No one is able.
The glasses are filled with empty air,
and the toast just echoes—calling nowhere.

— "Cheers!" says the man with no face,
and the empty chairs clap in their place.
The feast is rich, though none can see,
with dishes lost to memory.

The clock on the wall laughs with no tick,
pointing to hours no one can pick.
The guests say their names in reverse,
and...