Fading into the darkness,
Positive where I'm going,
Unsure why I was here.
The thought crosses my mind,
Was I ever really here at all?
Was I ever really anywhere?
It wouldn't matter either way,
Days wasted, times passed by,
Never truly feeling anything,
Therefore, I never truly was.
Call me the Tin Man *R
I have not a heart
My embrace offers no comfort
There is no warmth in my touch.
The world is better off this way,
I fade into the darkness,
A smile appears on my face,
Dissipating into oblivion
Is my one true fate.

~ Zvyle