Empty space

From now until the day I die
We want the thing we have lost
The feeling emptiness of the soul
The constant wanting of replace
Subconsciously we are dieing for
The thing we lost just continuing
Life finding it in my face
All just fake, the truth is hidden
Away far away so we live in a lie
Realizing it makes me want to cry
Crying is realizing of self denial
Of the truth that is hidden with in.