Husk

This empty husk

It cannot hold

The pain, the fear

The urge to be bold



The others don't see

Don't know, don't care

They all long to be free

From the shackles we bear



And when it all falls

When it implodes

These cardboard halls

No one cares, No one knows

Author's Notes/Comments: 

No one knows, and no one cares... it's a sad world we live in.

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