Desires Emptiness

It is hard to miss something that is not Easier to miss concept of what mind leads to be To find an emptiness in the heart beat Is to find a desire one wish to experience Our emotions rather fiction or non They are always the same without change Is it we look for ourselves in depths of our soul To fulfill a need of love that already exist With just a smile we feel joy So I ask,is it concept of idea that is vacant Or the soul to which seeks light To live your heart is to breathe As each man bleeds the same also What is it we live not that we die That we live our true selves The plea of insanity or a picture we paint Who are we to which we portray A myth,an unbelief into the darkness of hell Desires Emptiness, peace of mind or elusion How is it we find such seclusion That we lay to sleep even in turmoil Our own heart's slave to secretly vow Still thriving to death we carry to our grave The same desire, emptiness shared in silence