Hollowness was it always there or was it made ?

I don’t remember as thoughts keep on repeat

The truth is shaken buried under the ocean

fire rains through sky and shattered promises

broken hearts and empty soul

cat cries like baby late every night

there is nothing left for its all perished

now its hollow as it was when it all begin

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