A city reflecting empty
Lacking real eyes
Friends fade, twisting truths
sunsets glow colorful
A haze meets, the sun rays
ta da – a spectacle for your pockets
paintings screaming truth
Unsatisfied lonely hearts
Voidless.
spaceless.
emptiness.
Solitude; full of people
Concrete walls enhabited by soulless creeps
Internet is oil
Cook your brain up a little
Scrolling past life, was I a tree maybe?
Movies forgotten
Like great grandparents
Graveyards upon graveyards
To where do they vanish?
Hell.
Heaven.
Or, In between
Lost forever
Found in eternity