Automaton
And then there was nothing
Then there was sadness
And there was empty
And i had no concept of being
I had been magically disassembled
When you tore out my heart
Made out with it in front of me
And i watched bleeding out

And i died there
And i am dead now
And i am hollow
My ribs protect nothing

The soul is gone
I am an automaton
My ribs are just a fashion statement
My hair doesn’t grow

I am discomplacent
My stomach is old now
It’s hollow and vacant
I can’t stomach this