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Empty
Black hair. Black heart.
Does everyone feel this way? Like you could sneeze and your ashen world would vanish before your eyes?
I'm too tired for sleep.
I'm too tired for dreams.
Half of us will fall asleep in empty beds tonight.
Half of us will fall asleep in beds with people we pretend to know.
Who is luckier? Who is the wisest?
Let me play my harp and sing these dead songs.
Let me purge my spirit.
oh fuck this is exactly how i
oh fuck this is exactly how i feel.... fantastic piece.... sry for being blunt xD