Emotionless and blunt,
That is me.
No sound and no feeling,
Which was everything I saw.
Sadness and sorrow,
Pain and nothingness,
There is no escape.
It’s hard to explain,
And not easy to show.
If I didn’t tell you,
You’d never of known.
I’ve always been good at the lie,
Just repeating my lines,
Throw them a smile,
And play it like I’ve done before.
