Joseph E. Whimple - Empty lyrics

I sit and look at the words I wrote no longer do they come to me inside I am only empty I would go on to d**h this day alas it is not my time seems the vase unknown would be far better then this emptiness inside As time flows over so slowly one opens to others to find they love...laugh...hide as I together we walk this lonely road of life...love...and words we wrote filling and draining all that is inside We pour out our soul then we drink of others yelling...screaming...crying living and so often dying the long vast road that leads were to this complete emptiness inside I shared you you shared me each taking what we need now all there is to do is cry for the hole of darkness called emptiness inside