This is the hole
Where my soul
Used to go;
I assure you
I'm empty,
More Empty
Than you will
Ever know.
Once I had
Faith, Once
I Had hope,
Now all I
Have is this
Gaping hole.
I've become less,
Oh yes, I have.
I take my solace
In random hands.
I have no meaning,
I have no control,
I am just a hole
Where a soul
Used to go.
Where my soul
Used to go;
I assure you
I'm empty,
More Empty
Than you will
Ever know.
Once I had
Faith, Once
I Had hope,
Now all I
Have is this
Gaping hole.
I've become less,
Oh yes, I have.
I take my solace
In random hands.
I have no meaning,
I have no control,
I am just a hole
Where a soul
Used to go.
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