Heartache, thunder

I

Heartache, thunder.

The emptiness swallows me inside.

Criss-crossing each other's paths.

Lost souls and no meaning.

II

Why do we exist and what do we share?

They value nothing and life's unfair.

Is life worth living without meaningfulness?

Humans are a wonder.

A science that has to be observed.

They live together and are alone.

Don't live wholly.

Life has meaning, by giving it a meaning.

By giving it no meaning, it has no meaning, thus no value.

It is thrown away, purposeless.

III

Wake up, breathe, and shit.

Rushing it through and not taking in.

Stop the time and see and wonder.

Heartache, thunder.

IV

To each their own they say.

But without meaning - do they really own?

They laugh and jump, walk and travel.

What can you see, when you've walked so far?

V

Missed the beauty of what lies around.

You didn't take in, you didn't value what you saw.

Consciousness, out of order.

No value, no wonder.

VI

I despise the rhythm.

I don't want to function.

I laugh and cry and take it as a whole.

I value the lost, and cherish what I own.

I see beauty in pain, life in blood.

Oh, what a wonderful world.