There is an emptiness in my heart,
A dull thud in my head,
A sense of desperation strikes me,
And lulls me into sombre sleep,
Disenchantment follows,
Dragging me down with it,
All the way to the bottom..
Idle days it is,
and all I want to do,
Is go home to where voices call..


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