I'm a figure of speech without sense,
I'm a perfume that has no scent,
I'm a figurine with no presence,
And I shout to a void that is absent.
I shine a light in the darkness,
Lighting a way through the midts,
I lit a fire to show some brightness,
So I whisper help in the air like a kiss.
I scream my rage full of achingness,
That fills my heart that was toyed,
A shout in the void of emptiness,
Oh how I'm very much annoyed!
Jan 25, 2022
Jan 25, 2022 at 12:33 PM UTC
I'm a figure of speech without sense,
I'm a perfume that has no scent,
I'm a figurine with no presence,
And I shout to a void that is absent.
I shine a light in the darkness,
Lighting a way through the midts,
I lit a fire to show some brightness,
So I whisper help in the air like a kiss.
I scream my rage full of achingness,
That fills my heart that was toyed,
A shout in the void of emptiness,
Oh how I'm very much annoyed!
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