Empty

Having too much fun with pain
and losing friends that weren't really there
interacting with simpler minds
yet complex thoughts
multiplying the disease of overpopulation
one less person in this world couldn't matter
vibrant nothing escapes my mind
the will to bleed, left behind
walking places, seeing nothing
hearing voices wanting something
where am I going? where am I headed?
watch or wait, you could assume, for the answer lies within the tomb