You can do what you want to me,
I don't care anymore.
Feel free to do anything;
Absolutely anything.
It doesn't matter anymore;
Nothing matters
Because it's all fake and pretend...
It's not real.
None of this will last; it all has to end sometime.
I'm just floating through,
Going with the flow,
Because it's not happening.

I'm emotionless.
So much activity on the inside,
But emptiness on the outside.
Blank.
Why can't I express myself?
Because this
Is
All
Fake.