V O I D

who am i but a void?
a shapeless shape 
a heartless heart. 

i used to be hope

i used to feel loath

i used to want it all 

but who am i but a void?

a shapeless shape

a heartless heart. 

i'm all of this at once 

always hanging for vengeance

the type we just hang in there

no one to share my air

just me and my phantom despair

with whom my bed i share.

thus, who am i but a void?

a shapeless shape

a heartless heart?

probably, i was somebody

someone with a future

someone you could hold on to

someone i created 

put so much energy 

carved and molded 

and choped and thought

if i remove my marketing plan

who am i at all?

if i remove all the copyrights

all the label signs 

all the broken lines...

probably, nothing but a void. 

a shapeless shape. 

a hartless heart

a no one creature 

a non-figure

a soul reaching fear

all of the people i praise

all of the knowledge i chased 

all of the words i faked. 

that's who i am after all

nothing but a void

a shapeless shape

a heartless heart

all at once

and nothing at all.