Forever Unfinished
Forever Unfinished
What can I do about the evaporation of my soul?
Should I try church, would that maybe fill the hole?
What the hell will happen when the last drop goes?
Will I be dead, or just a fraction of the whole?
Just a soulless brain on the verge of insanity,
Writing lines that are worthless for their lack of humanity.
A hole drilled into the bottom of a shell.
Like an empty house in the southern region of Hell.
Is there a way for my diminished- soul to be replenished?
Or am I doomed to live the rest of life, forever unfinished?
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