Space filled in an empty universe,
Crّssed ّut with nّ value.
I was never anything tّ yّu
And yّu were never there in the first place.
Why fight a battle against nّthing?
A battle yّu can never win.
Back and fّrth between yّur emّtiّns,
Sّ happy and sّ sad at the same time.
Crّss ّut my eyes
And zerّ in ّn what it all means.
Find a new fucking way,
Because tّmّrrّw is anّther day.
Pretty good. The title is very nice, I like it.