Can you hear that?
The echoes of my empty soul.
It's hollow.
You took everything and left.
Every piece of me I used to know.
Gone.
It's like walking through empty dark woods searching for your way home.
But it's too dark to find your way home.
So you wander around, lost.
Lonely in the dark woods you cry for help.
Hoping that someone will hear you and come save you.
But they won't.
Deep down you know it's only you, that this way you'll die.
So tell me can you hear the echoes of my soul or am I just loosing my mind?
