Emptiness

by Occultation   Oct 3, 2011


This life of mine is nothing
Coming from the dust which roams
The end has come for something
Death is everlasting across the land

My eyes feel the point of the needle
The pain is everlasting never ending
The hands which once held are no more
The pain is nothing to remember

The heart which was there
Is all but gone
You tore it from me
Long ago in the past

Shredded of all things
My life is to you
The pain which I have
Never ending

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