Separated from all these faces, a world is ours where everything is fake, and no one sees the holes inside of me. I’ll show you to your empty void. I have waited my whole life for this. We can not begin to see inside this home of lies. Nothing is real, nothing is true, but the emptiness (it never lets me down). It is all I’ve ever known, all I’ve ever wanted. Nothing but emptiness in me… All they say that is left in me, I can not even hear it. Don’t you leave me. I’ll take you there, where no one sees tomorrow. An empty air, with lifeless eyes of sorrow. In your void, never again to rest. I’ll take you there, where no one sees tomorrow. Like broken cars in morning dew, in a tremor of mist (a fake world). Lush blackened leaves, floating in midair, are surrounding an even darker morning. A castle of flesh writhing in pain. Wide opens wounds like windows are giving way to a crimson sunset. I can see it: the morning is almost over. It is almost over, the last drop has been shed. The crimson sun fell from the sky. Replaced with nocturnal glows, the once metaphorical darkness is now only a reality. I’m so lost with it… Nothing but emptiness in me.

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