The Lost

Numb.

That's what I feel,

numb.

And I begin to peel,

open and there is nothing.

Emptiness,

inside of my heart,

emptiness.

Because we had to part,

and God would not replace you.

 

Silence.

All I hear is,

silence.

And I fear this.

Wondering when it will end.

 

GOD.

The entity of love,

GOD.

Seeing all from above,

Yet he does not see me.

 

Hope.

What I try to keep,

hope.

So I can leap,

from this darkness into the light.

 

The End

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