Empty

Empty and lost
Floating in inky darkness
Covered in black hatred
Empty so bloody empty
Lift your hand to your face
See the it covered in ink
Shine the light over it
See the ink is blood
Floating, hopelessly lost
Broken, shattered and torn
Sure we're here
Sure we smile
But take it all away
And we're just empty
Filled when they're here
Warmth and direction has been found
But take that all away
And become lost again
Empty, just so bloody empty