You have gone cold
Your falsehoods have swallowed you and your eyes are dim and grey
Those sad eyes, that you wear so well, will never break gaze from the floor
You are empty
There is nothing to you
Though you like the attention, you will never understand true appreciation
And though you are frozen you will never feel the cold
You will never feel anything
Character, you have none
And even less of anything genuine
Everything has been stripped away
You are merely a hollow body, drifting through the world on broken bones
You don’t have a home, or even a place to lay that heavy head of yours
You belong nowhere and you will never find rest
A sour, twisted smile that I had almost forgotten, but there you stand, not even looking at me, but always watching.
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