The Atlantic

I cannot feel I don't know when this occurred I did not notice the apathy appear but here it is The people I cared about The people I loved This is a documentation of what would have been a travesty to the old me Is simply a peculiar development to me now I may actually recall this development's beginning May be correlated to the crisis inside of my head Is there a god? Is there a life after this life If so, will I float or will I fall? Is there a purpose A ripple in the Atlantic F*ck Without a god what is the end Without an end what is the purpose Without a purpose whats the point I lied this is a cry for help Someone pull me from this void that is the space inside my head The emptiness between knowledge Give me answers, give me love I don't even know if I want answers I want peace F*ck