Empty
Look up at the sky
Like your saying one last goodbye
Sick and tired of breathing this air
It's tainted but nobody cares
You see in black and white
You know something isn't right
There is something missing in you
Like there's a hollow cavern too
A black void in your mind
You're no longer kind
You don't feel anything anymore
You can't feel happy in your core
Walking around in a empty shell
People ask but you never tell
You feel disconnected from society
That constant feeling of anxiety.
So why bother
Like a sheep waiting for slaughter
Just waiting for the end
Like trash being thrown in a bin
Hollow, weak, flawed, pointless
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