Villanelle by me

Into the Void
Out into the night, you follow,
When out from your soul your wishes pour,
No one will ever seem to know.

All is lost, the world is hollow,
We are left to the silent gore,
Out into the night, you follow.

What is above? What is below?
What can be found, in the dead core?
No one will ever seem to know.

Follow the friend, follow the foe,
For absence makes one’s heart so sore,
Out into the night, you follow.

Away has gone that strange fellow,
For he would be held here no more,
No one will ever seem to know.

Ride, into the void you must go,
Ride, into where they are no more,
Out into the night, you follow,
No one will ever seem to know.