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[Existentialism]

Artificially friendly, its your 'guise
Empty, but beautiful and you don't know why
There's a method to your madness
But you still can't breathe
Screaming, hoping someone will here you
Your not religious, so no one answers
You escape it, but the pattern continues
Salty tears fall down your cheeks
There's no masking this destruction
The destruction of within
Gone and Forgotten
Now there is nothing left to fade

- Kevin

[Surname]

Nice poem Kevin,

[Painiac]

Very nice. Nice to see you on here.