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&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 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