FEELINGS WITH NO SOULS

A laugh, hollow as the wind through a void, a cry, silent as shadows devoid of voice. Only the shade of grey, Cover up the wounds of souls A feeling without a soul but hollow it shows. A landscape with no escape, only a little dim light it seems to take, is not blue nor red to shade that seems to make. Swollow by the Hollow tree and hard to see only mirrors with broken glass forever will last. Feelings with no souls, hidden warnings take their toll.