What is this emptiness I feel,
Or, rather, is it something that I seek;
Trying to find a passion for this life,
Along with this silent crowd, I kneel.
I say that I want to feel more energy,
And yet walk at a pace, along with others;
The people who I used to call friends,
Are ahead or back, but with me are none.
So, am I seeking to find something,
Or just solace in the arms of someone;
Is it love that I am missing in life,
Or is it a simple desire to have some fun?