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Empty

I look to my life,
What do I see?
Only a shadow
An obscurity.

I’ve no emotion,
I feel no pain.
My soul is deadened,
And life I feign.

Depressed and lifeless
I exist not.
This body is a shell
The gods hath wrought.

When I am finished,
I won’t be free.
I never really was,
Will never be.