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These empty emotions consume us

We said there would be none

But it's there so clear

We deny the existence of anything more

And that's ok, it's what we wanted 

Like a rift in the air it's there

Like a wave in the water it's there

Like a pulsing in my brain

I ignore it, so do you

Soon you'll be gone

Nothing to worry about then

But until you fade away

We'll play this game

We enjoy the pleasure

But so much more the pain

That sweet satisfaction

So hollow and callous

So shallow we are to keep it up

Just close your eyes and I'll close mine

This end justified so well by it's means