People come and go,

What else can I do?

People change for the worse,

feels like we’re under a curse.

Nothingness is all you’ve ever had

Do you have the right to be sad?

When all you did was look,

and let yourself off the hook

Your soul has turn black and rotten

You remember only when it’s forgotten,

You only search once it’s gone,

You only need me when there’s none

You’re just gonna fade like everybody else,

all the while putting my life in a mess

To where shall I hold this rage?

To whom shall I redeem your wage?

Expectations always failing,

Why am I the only one falling?

All these are overwhelming me.

Is there any good to see?

“I love to talk about nothing. It's the only thing I know anything about.” - Oscar Wilde