I feel empty but my soul’s heavy
Imprisoned with no one to pay my soul’s levy
I tried to push my problems up a vertical slope
But it crashed down on me and shattered my hope
I’m crowned with fear and garbed in doubt
My throne is filled with thorns but I’m too numb to shout
Despair is my sceptre and my kingdom is pain
I’m the king of losers and it pours when I reign
Because this dark cloud doesn’t ever leave me alone
Life tests F-ed me up and had me eating a stone
Life would throw me a bone and throw me to the dogs
Water me till I’m grown then cut me for logs
They say when you’re down, you need fear no fall
But I’m spiralling down the bottomless with no pit stops
Then it stopped but I shattered my feet
My blood is ice-cold now and my heart doesn’t beat.
Hello. It’s been a long while since I walked these WordPress streets. I’ve got a couple more posts coming too, so watch this space.
I don’t really have much to say about this “Empty.” It’s just me… I mean…the character moping as usual.
You should check out previous instalments of “Empty” :