The feelings around me. My empathic workings. Screws tightening when he walks by me. He's angry. The world Is nothing but a ball filled with anger and sorrow. My fellow empaths. Are here to help. And none of you know it. What a weird place this is. It's dark and scary room. Is nothing but a scream. Will it get me through to my next lifetime? So I can be one of the empaths working the healings and feelings, Of my fellow friends. I'm an Empath. And nobody... Knows..