Thoughts of an empty shell...

On a...
world...
living forcibly...
surviving...
echoing ideas...
how to get rid of chains...
what to do...
precious gift...
life...
a blessing or a burden...
nightmares...
where to go...
what to do...
I'm lost in time...
how to proceed...
just aging...
nothing changing...
only wrinkles of the age being born...
stopped...
no paths to go...
I lose myself...
drowning in regrets...
empty I become...
hollow inside only to the sound of the wind...
a heartless body...
an empty shell that there is much to say...
but after we die...
words become just noises...
deafening noises...
that everyone ignores...
poor kid...
with lots to say...
becomes mute in life...
and after his death...
becomes a huge megaphone...
"Nothing changes, nothing is different,
beautiful gift is life,
compel you to survive,
fight and grow,
but never helping at all,
always making you lose,
and to believe that tomorrow will be better... "
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