I can't seem to find
Any trace of you
Through the books and pills
I've been searching through

You don't seem to exist
Anywhere but my memory
Unclear and damaged
Through this looking glass

You are a non-entity
Just a margin in the wind
No great show to call upon
Worthless from the end

I never would have thought
I always used to believe
There was something more to you
Than winter falling leaves

I can no longer count
Just how many times I've been wrong
Thought you were special
So many times I've been wrong

You are a non-entity
No great show to call upon
Worthless, can't even name
Not too much I can say

I've been damaged and bruised
My future undisclosed
Though, certainly one for ambiguity
At least my name is known

How do you sleep at night?
You should not sleep in fear
There is nothing left of you
It's as if you were never here

- Solus