All he wants is do nothing, nothing that matters...
He's giving up.
It's a soul cancer that cannot be cured with anything known to a human kind..
So what's there left to do?... Is there anything?
I am an empty spot to him, my words are like wind
They hit in the face, and are gone without any sign of their existance
We will just rot? maybe here, maybe somewhere else
It does not matter anymore
I am not able to change anything
I am nothing, nothing that matters...
