I'm realizing there's no love in this world
No one to hold, no one to know,
We're alone even when we're not,
And left for dead when we aren't.
I thought I saw something of worth
Within your lies and smile
You were the meaning of my Earth
And I was nothing to you all the while
To think it's all done,
How my worst nightmares
Have come for me, to fruition,
Makes vomiting your dark fruit
All the more disgusting at heart
I pity you, I pity me
I pity every existing thing
Every living being, caring,
Slowly turning into nothing
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