Heartless from Darkwave by Orgasmatron

I hear the echoes call my name,
Yet no one turns to meet my stare.

My hands are warm, but I feel cold,
A fragile pulse that never fades.
They speak my name in whispered tones,
Like I’m a shadow left to stay.

I walk unknown, I fade, I fall,
A ghost that flies past the end.
No heartbeat left, no breath to hold,
Just empty steps on vacant ground.

The mirror lies, it won’t reflect,
No trace of who I used to be.
They cry for me but do not know,
I’ve been gone for far too long.

I walk unknown, I fade, I fall,
A ghost that flies past the end.
No heartbeat left, no breath to hold,
Just empty steps on vacant ground.

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