Staring at a blank sheet of paper
Trying to remember but only seeing darkness
There r so many "empty" things in our lives
But what fills up these dark spots in our mind?
False happiness comes into play
Trying to find a substitute for emptiness
But happiness is hard to find
Thinking back to false realitiesisnt the answer
What else can a human do?
Embrace your emptiness and
Find out what really makes you happy
Life's first problem solved
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