Someday I Feel Empty

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By LostSoul

Someday I feel empty Like a man with no direction Trying to find a mission But lives in a world of perfection I can't be what you want I can only be me What can I do to make you see I'm just a man longing to be Someone worth mentioning Someone longing to be free But I feel trapped in my cage While time takes my age And my life is written on this page Played out to all in center stage How much can you wager? How much is he worth? Before he takes that fall It's coming after all The only question is when Will he take that great big fall And his back on the ground Feeling so small Fighting even if he has to crawl This world is his playground This world is his hell He has no one to blame it on Except for himself, he's gone How much can you wager? How much is he worth? This world is his playground This world is his hell He has no one to blame it on Except for himself, he's gone

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