Draft Of Life

Empty

Illusion

Im illuded.. thinking they have something...

Nothing but Meat..

What can i do

Can i add value? To something thsthat t doest want to be valued..

Somehing that just want to be

Anyhing else but itself

They are already gone and lost

Nothing to feel from them

Echos and whispers

They also judge and hate you

They wanna eat your light

Because they lack it

And you want their warmness

Because you are alone

High in the sky.

So hide in the sky

Or rise in the realm of the dead

The undead army

Just for fun

Maybe just for fun..

Theres nothing to be done

But enjoy the fireworks

As beauty as fast it lasts

Thats their life..

What about yours?

Are you living?