For My Empty Soul
Passing by a tall dark building,
One with smoking broken windows.
I wonder how many still gasp for life
Or burn restless in agony.
This is the place where disease loves people's bodies
Drowned in silence and grief.
I walk this empty street again
...and again.
Aimless, tired, suffering.
Insomnia.
Indifference.
Indifference.
A single light still glows faintly in the dark
For someone is leaving tonight,
leaving this world …forever.
A man called "nobody"
A man without a body
A man with empty soul
With paper wings
...light and dying.
