An Endless Void

Sometimes I wonder,

If I’m wrong or right,

To do the things I do.

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It feels so dark,

So deep inside,

Sometimes you feel it too?

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There’s a deep dark hole in this world,

To which,

I feel a part.

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Sometimes I’m so lonely,

It hurts inside,

I don’t know what to do.

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I feel like a part,

Of an endless void,

In a timeless fantasy.

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I’m moving from reality to fantasy,

And the void is getting,

Blacker and blacker.