Emptiness

Emptiness Of purpose Of desire Of reason to aspire Of luck Of love Of all the above Of heart But not of mind An emptiness I feel all the time An emptiness of plentiness An emptiness I feed and call mine An emptiness Of emotion Of devotion Of commitment Of explosion Of direction Of introspection Of a dying erection Of inspiration Of motivation Of old things and new An emptiness Of real friends An emptiness Of you Emptiness Emptiness Of all things under the sun A whole lot of emptiness For a total value of none So here I empty my soul Until the emptiness is done As I lay in an empty bed An empty son of a gun

– Gill.T

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