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Sitting here so cold and lonely

No warm hands to embrace me

In my head everything is black

A deep oblivion of thoughts

Just hollow emptiness



So many questions, but no answers

So many riddles; it?s all a big cipher

There?s no land in sight

Only a big empty hole

A sea of confusion



No hope; no love to find here

Only a forsaken waste land

A desert of twisted minds

Only memories; only grief

In this endless emptiness