Why?

by Ian Havok   Mar 25, 2008


Why...
Why do I want nothing?
Why do I feel nothing?
Why do I need nothing?
Silence...
Deafening silence
I am alone
Hurt alone
Suffer alone
Alone I am feared
Alone I am hated
Alone I tortured by the very thing that makes me who I am
ALONE...
I question my sanity
It's existence
It's level
It's worth
Life's worth
I get no answer
Life's meaning
I get only questions
Death looms
Our only certainty
Most feared
Most comforting

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