If emptiness is all of us,

Then nobody is worth my trust,

If people come and go like seasons,

Then all you say are empty reasons,

If I was taught to learn and hate

Then I believe in God and fate,

If I despise the lies you say

Then night is just the other day...


No fear, I slowly disappear...


This time for good,

Just like I always should.

The things we speak, the truth we seek,

I don't need all of that,

I have my soul instead.


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