I have no feeling,
This tormented soul of mine,
Has run out.
I scrape for what is left,
Nothing.
My feelings, washed away,
An empty, lifeless body is all that remains.
I will forever be who I am,
Change is forbidden.
Hated for my character,
Wanting my part replaced.
I am but a stand-in,
The real actor,
Only on a break.