Sun, throw shadows cross the floor
That leak into my soul
Blackness tossed against the wall
The room feels so cold
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The alibis you gave
Were promises in vain
Echoes of impermanence
Voices from the grave
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Tell me what it's for
All this emotion
When you walk out the door
Why should I follow?
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You've been playing games
With my emotions
Turn and walk away
You leave me hollow
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Warmth, cascading over me
A puppet for your strings
A mound of flesh on which you feed
Satiated