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Description
Empty, nothing but absence.
That which brings such meaning and power to the life of others,
Is absent to me.
They have comfort, I do not.
They know reason, I do not.
They have a purpose, I do not.
They posses, which I do not.
Something above all, that gives all a way to be,
But not to me.
For I do not posses it, as they do.
They have it, I have it not.
They do and I do not.
They are full and I am empty.
And yet as empty as I, to the thing others posses,
they, to me, are the ones truly empty,
of those things that matter most, those that dissolve by the presence of the thing.
And I see them, empty as they are, and I do believe,
I am one of those who are truly full.

Description
Empty, nothing but absence.
That which brings such meaning and power to the life of others,
Is absent to me.
They have comfort, I do not.
They know reason, I do not.
They have a purpose, I do not.
They posses, which I do not.
Something above all, that gives all a way to be,
But not to me.
For I do not posses it, as they do.
They have it, I have it not.
They do and I do not.
They are full and I am empty.
And yet as empty as I, to the thing others posses,
they, to me, are the ones truly empty,
of those things that matter most, those that dissolve by the presence of the thing.
And I see them, empty as they are, and I do believe,
I am one of those who are truly full.