The feeling I once felt has forever disapeared.
I once had a thought, I once had a dream.
I thought I knew what my life was for, but not anymore
There were good times, and bad times, where nothing could go wrong.
But now there is only emptyness, sorrow and lonelyness.
The only passion I posess is the one no one wishes upon me.
No one wishes me to do the things I want to do.
The things I need to do.
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