Dead soul.
Dead or alive I do not know, The heart that once lived, Now wants to leave, From this life where it suffered so much. The great sin that consumes me. If only there were no right or wrong, I could satisfy this hunger, Without feeling so guilty. Hours pass, time changes But the emptiness still remains Lost and helpless My poor soul, naked and raw. Will my end ever end? Will I remain trapped, or will my life change? I search, I get tired, but in the end I find nothing Only the loneliness that eats away at me endlessly.
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