I am here to be nowhere
Dwelling in the past
Clinging to the present
Pulled and pushed to the dark.
I am here to be nowhere
With me comes my soul.
Tainted and broken
Losing its way to purity.
I and him are the same.
But so different and separate.
We make a whole.
Still feeding an unfulfilling hole.
I am here to be nowhere,
Hearing the cry of so many.
Deaf to the sound of my own.
Struggling with every breath.
Dying with every thought.
I am here to be nowhere...
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