Some kinda dilemma

When the void becomes epiphany...
All the nights falling about while trying to sleep...
Don't happen anymore...
Because of the same feeling isn't there...
Not anymore,  because it's replaced...
With silence and responsibilities...
There may have been something noble dieing early...
I don't know if it was a conviction...
Or it was realizing your time has come to soon...
And your irritated by your irrelevance Till then...
Maybe it's because your words are cliche now...
That's some kind of dilemma...