Thursday, September 20, 2012

Invalid Life


Invalid Life

Forgetting things that are human, feeling nothing inside anymore, 
if I can't help myself then who can? At this point I'm not sure. 
I've been left behind as a emotionless drone, 
there is no longer wrong or right, my lights are on but no one's home, 
I stare blankly into the night. Nothing is or shall be, perhaps my desires took their toll, 
I am just a thing no longer me, since the day I sold my soul.

Written by Johnny Blade
Posted on 09/13/12


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