I have never felt And feeling doesn't know me. The cards I was dealt Are worthless, blank and empty. Untouched by the color of love I stand inside my house of cards, Unsure if I'm below or above, Protected from knowing by white-out guards. I am cold and soulless, Hollow and rotten and dead From the talons of my toes To the horns on my head And I thank God Death came when it did. I don't think I'd survive The lifelessness I lead If I were still alive. Floating through my blank space Are scribbled lines of questioning, My one and only change of pace; Am I dead, Hollow, Numb, Heartless, Imaginary, Or just insane? The barriers have fallen Away from my brain And now I don't know What's real or fake, If it actually happened Or if I was even awake. I can't remember my memories And daydreams are getting believed. Maybe this empty fog is for my sake But somehow, I'm not relieved.
Floating through my blank space
Are scribbled lines of questioning,
My one and only change of pace;
Am I dead,
Hollow,
Numb,
Heartless,
Imaginary,
Or just insane?
The barriers have fallen
Away from my brain
Loved the frantic rhythm you achieved with this piece, very apt for its subject matter.