I am the one of the broken soul, the empty shell that remains.
So I ask of thee can you see, the empty shell that is me.
Sealed within, memories tearing the soul apart.
Emotionless pain, that never heals.
Can you see? The empty shell that is me?
The truth was blinded from me.
The fading light, the growing dark.
The void in my heart, a cold stone that never thawed.
Can I ever go back, maybe not.
The power that I had, feared by all.
But most by myself. Sealed it to never feel grief.
Yet this empty shell all that remains.
So can you see. An empty shell, that was me.
How can one see. the truth blinded and never free.
Emotions and pain, all that remain.
The loss you felt. I could never see.
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