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in side the mind of a lost soul


olhito

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alone in this world i shall be

a captive prisoner, yearning to be free

as though my life was cursed with a spell

i continue to wish upon an empty well

i trip over rocks on the road each night

but cannot see for there is no light

forgotten, alone and hurting to die

with a soul so empty i cannot cry

like a black star on a dark, cold night

knowing it will never be alright

i am drifting away and tearing apart

from a broken life and a lonely heart

i am a wilted rose with deadly thorns

i am dying inside ,yet no one mourns

and my dreams for tomarrow are fading away

i pray to god, but the sky remains gray

i am waiting here with patience thiinning

just to find out it is only the beginning

i fall on the road with existence unclear

but yet remain unwanted

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