To take apart.
Nothing in,
A broken heart.
Nothing done,
And complete again.
Nothing gained,
All in vain.
Nothing keeps me strong,
Nothing weak,
Not anymore.
If nothing's here for me,
Why can't I see,
How I am,
Where to go.
Why does it,
Feel like home.
Why don't I feel,
Completely alone.
Nothing here,
To talk about.
Nothing now,
To walk upon.
Nothing will,
Raise a doubt.
Nothing can,
Hear the song.
Nothing here alive.
Nothing now,
To look for.
If nothing's here for me,
Why can't I see,
How I am,
Where to go.
Why does it,
Feel like home.
Why don't I feel,
Completely alone.
Broken voices,
Steady breath.
Shadow's sleep,
Dreams forget.
Driving deep,
In solitude.
Living on,
With gratitude.
If nothing's here for me,
Why can't I see,
How I am,
Where to go.
Why does it,
Feel like home.
Why don't I feel,
Completely alone.
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