You have no soul
How can I love you
When your heart is
The most barren land
I am thirsty and
Your hands are cupped
But empty
My back is turned
And I walk away into darkness
Ground under my two feet but
There was no path plotted for me
I just went and went
With each foot closer to being
So much further away from
The hollow man with no soul
The weariness in my spine
A gentle whispering
A reminder
Soon, soon I will arrive
I will get to where I'm destined
But completely carved out
No roots, no gravity
Just the drowning victim of
The man with everything
And nothingness
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