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I feel dead to the world

Yet my lungs still

Breathe for this helpless

Body

I'm just a zombie

Living amongst the living

I have no heart

No emotion

I feel nothing

Physically,

Mentally,

And emotionally

I feel as if the only

Thing keeping me here

Is my lies

And my crimes

I can't undo my past

But it does make me

Who I am

I know I have been

Through alot

So has my body

I'ma lifelesss creature

Roaming the world

Trying to be

Called home

I never reach there

Because their is always

Something tying

Me down to this

Body of emptyness

I move with easy

Yet I can't feel nothing

My lungs breathe

Yet I feel death

I'm lifeless until

I get called home

I beg for the light

Yet God wont let me go

I know I have sinned

So I'm going through

Hell

For everything I have done

To others as well

As my self