The sky is not blue like it was once,
I see no stars like there were once,
Life, no longer truth like it had once,
I am living a lie, that's what I feel.
The rain was falling from the sky,
The clouds a gray carpet in the sky,
I wanted so much to say goodbye,
But I felt like I was living a lie.
My heart is beating,
My mind thinks,
But such empty thoughts flow in my mind,
If I were dead, no difference be.
But still I play my living death,
Till a day when I draw my final breath,
Look back and see the nothingness,
Look fore and see the emptiness.
-anonymous
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