Things have been feeling bleak
Im back where i always was
it feels empty
and hollow and cold
i am left here sitting
with so much to do
but no desire to move
what is the point?
I ask everytime
nobody really cares
i will not change the universe
my ripples will not turn the tides
Once i believed i was important
and now i have loss faith
in my own existance
There is no pain
there is no pleasure
there is nothing
Joy is fleeting, sorrow passes
And im left with nothing to feel
But so much to do.
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