A vast eamptiness is all that is left,
of dreams and memories,
of unfulfilled hopes and untrodden ambitions,
of tiered and waiting eyes,
of unanswered questions.
With no ambition to follow,
no dreams to tred for,
no body to care for,
and no wishes to fulfil,
all that is left to life is a vast eamptiness.
Oh! it feels so sad,
it hurts very much,
lonliness isn't bliss,
its solitude very much.
A failure in relations,
a failure in life,
a failure in love,
a failure in failing.
Been days since I dressed well
laughed and kept well
sorrow and wine have fared well
consiousness long lost
but its been days
since I have slept well
All I want now is,
to pass unnoticed,
into some dark coffin,
where I shall sleep,
the eternal sleep and sleep it well.
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