I feel hallow I am a shell of a human I have no ambition, motivation, or goals I lack an essence that a person needs to get by Why will no one blow life into me I was a child once, born of a crazy world This world made me I am not without the world But unlike the world there is nothing inside me And unlike the world I fail to be seen I am alone in this world If I cannot be then I will retreat to where I came I will fall to ash and become what I never could