I feel nothing
Not remorse, sorrow,
Longing or lust
My soul has turned to stone
Worn away by the winds of fate
Here I sit
Emotions drained
Struggling even to feel I'm alive
Staring blankly at the ground
Brain dead
A tear runs from my eye
Into an open mouth
What is this
Not an emotion
I can't tell
I'm dead as dead can be
Breathing still, heart beating
For a dead soul like me
Living life is like dying death.