Your smouldering soul, why would you burn

There is nothing there

Why torture your yourself

Your honour or shame..

It does not matter

There is nothing there..

Your pain and your grief...Your happiness and glee

Oh why...Why do you bother

There is nothing  in it..

Your good and your bad

Who cares...Just leave it, I  dare

You see....this drama  you create act and believe.

Empty words, empty space.... leave it

There is nothing there....