Kingdom of one

...feels

Echoing trought the halls, halls made of darkness

A maniacal laugh, of a broken one.

No tears fall from his eyes, no sadness in his heart

Only loneliness left where happiness used to be.

An emperor in his own way, an emperor in a kingdom of one

Where only he can be, for only he knows himself.

A world of his own he built, a world of solitude

For the one that cannot feel, the only answer it will be.

And so the laughter continued, laughter of the lonely one,

But why does he laugh?

Beacuse he mourns that which he cannot feel. 

Author's Note

All comments appreciated.
(Do ignore grammar, english is not my mother toung)