Emptiness inside

The stars shine bright
twinkling in the sky above.
But it doesn't feel right;
my heart doesn't feel love.

Feelings of a lonely emptiness
well up deep inside of me.
I shall never find any success;
there's nothing out there for me.

The stars are tiny and dull-
life inside dimmed by space.
Of arcane mysteries we are full;
but, of answers, we haven't a trace.

Nothing but questions and confusion,
drifting in space--all alone.
No longer can I run,
I fear I am on my own.

Like stars burn out,
we all drift by the wayside.
My fate is without doubt;
I am slowly dying on the inside.