It moves slowly
Leaves me lonely
The feeling’s gone
I’m here alone
Vacuum filled me
But now I’m empty
My interior’s far away
The shell must still stay
I see no sun, no moon
Won’t see anymore soon
Even the stars are hiding
But it's not darkness where I’m lying
For YOU I reach out
One shall be my scout
People called friend
- Brotherhood for rent
Deeper I’m falling
They’re ignoring my calling
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My shell’s cracked and
The wind carries every
Piece of mine further than
The world can see.
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