How to Feel Empty
I know what empty looks like
I know the way it feels
It's like grabbing a juicy orange
And only getting peels.
I know what empty does to one
I know how much it hurts
Like jumping into a pit of lava
And hitting it face first.
It's kind of like a wake-up call
Once awake you'll never sleep
It takes away your innocence
And you'll never regain peace.
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