ALREADY GONE

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I thought that I was normal
How I felt, and how I lived,
But is it normal to feel nothing?
Is it normal to know existence?
Is it normal to not know life?
Normal;
Maybe there is no such thing.
There are those who dance and sing,
Those who cry themselves to sleep,
Tell me;
What's the difference?
How can I feel so much,
And feel nothing?
Just who am I?
Can you tell me why am I here?
Where am I wandering?
It's lonely;
It's empty space;
Transparent and without a face,
Save me;
Hurry before it's too late,
Before I can't escape,
I'll forever be gone;
Left without a trace......

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