Cold Hearted + Empty Inside

I can't describe how I feel right now I find it that I just don't care somehow Cold hearted and empty inside Would anyone care if I died? Over thinking as I usually do My existence is just a burden to you But there's no hope, no way to say That everything inside me is a okay Hell is not about fire and brimstone It's where you're tortured by thoughts and never left alone I'm dying in a perfect insanity, I don't know why I can't let myself be I can't describe how I feel right now No person no action can phase me somehow Hollow feelings are spreading inside Would anyone care if I died? Hell is not about fire and brimstone It's where you're tortured by thoughts and never left alone I'm dying in a perfect insanity, I don't know why I can't let myself be