In an empty room
Is where I sit
Filled with gloom
No fire lit
In an empty mind
Is where I think
My thoughts confinded
Another tear after each blink
In an empty heart
Is where my feelings are felt
In a heart torn apart
Every feeling unfelt
In empty eyes
Is where I see your faces
They see every lie
All without traces
In an empty body
This soul is leaving
Too late to see
You too, will be grieving
In an empty room
Is where I sit
This is my tomb
This is my pit
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