Lost souls
wanderers of this earth
staring through those glassy eyes
emptiness abounds
drowning in sorrow
smacking your face and spitting at your desire
Lost souls
glittering jewels decorate the shell
emptiness strengthened by metallic ice pick
stabbing to climb to the top
jumping down into the raging fire
Lost souls
all round us
emptiness consumes and devours
genuine human nature to hold
each other up to the sky
Lost souls abound.
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