You want it to end but you know it never stops
You're determined to start, but you know it will end.
You walk the path, but you get lost.
Hopeless you may seem, you will feel at home.
A home you could stay, but you have no heart.
A heart you may have, but you have no soul.
A soul you may have, but it is empty.
And sacrifices must be made to fill this endless void of which it is empty.
I ask not, for I know.
I know not, for I haven't seen.
I see not, for I hear.
I hear not, for my fears.
I fear not, for I feel.
And I feel not for I can never feel.
I ask not of the questions, for I know its answers.
I seek not the answer because I know it will happen.
And I need not of your reassurance, for I am sure.
I need not to be told. For I know what you will say.
And I sing not, lest it be the truth. Now hear me.........
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