Vacant, empty and hollow, I find you all, lost.
Void of meaning and bereft of understanding, I resent you,
Where are you God, where are you Soul mate,
where are you Truth, where are you Love,
Clinging onto the edge of sanity,
beneath of torrent of lies and disillusioned convictions,
I wonder why I hold on.
Interconnected, yet disconnected we wander the Earth,
She tires of our presence, as I too tire of you,
I look into your eyes as you pass me by,
begging for a smile even if it’s a lie,
Yet I’m greeted as a stranger and I walk on by,
with nothing but judgment in return,
I am you and you are me, we are one, the only one that has ever been,
Yet we have forgotten, and we refuse to see.
When will we wake from our slumber and realize our reality,
When will this dream end and life begin?
When will I find rest and contentment, when will I find peace,
Should I keep dreaming or should I decide to wake up,
Why am I bothering to write this?
If any of you cared enough to read my suicide note,
I would never have had to write it.
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