Void, cancelled, simply anulled
endlessly aching, unconsoled
life without you, rhyme without reason
touch without sense, time without season
I face life now facing a cancerous sore
a parasite that eats at my core
All that makes me whole and all I hold deep within
leaves me lifeless, or at least not living
a shallow face, anguished and marred
an empty space, scaled and scarred
sweetly abiding to a cynical charade
secretly hiding a fictitous facade
still, lost within this heart of glass
this fragile and yet unfeeling mass
lies the remains of a loved that glowed
a gift to you i once bestowed
but honor and pride now bereaved
my love for you so misconcieved
ripped from my inner depths, impeeding
my mind, body and soul forever bleeding
forever is crushed by thou ruthless hand
a cold stare i cant bare to understand
i feel that somehow, somehow I’m dying
at least my soul and all that is underlying
a simple void is what I’ve become
a hollowed sphere on a pendulum
swinging back and forth, emotion to emotion
never once stopping or slowing the commotion
no reason, no answer, no justification
just the creation of an overworked imagination
just passing through time, as time passes through me
merely a nothing, nothing merely left to be
sightless and soundless, unseen and unheard
mindless and boundless, obscure and obsurd
all empathy lying engraced, and unemployed
I live my life dying, unembraced and void.