The Core of the World

There's nothing good left in this world
there's no virtue anymore
you look yourself in the mirror
and can't even remember who you are

the scars do not look the same
there deeper than before
your eyes are transparent
as if you were a ghost
there's nothing left inside anymore

the horror of the world
the secrets that it hides
you've figured it all out
you and it cannot coincide
existence is futile

escape does not exist
the world was beautiful
but not its turned to shit
we are just identities
names without a soul
we were once a race of humans
but now we are nothing at all