Narrative of a Lost Soul

Narrative of a Lost Soul

I am in the darkness of my life, my path a gray soot of chalky hope
a gentle whisper can blow me away.
A drop of water, can drown me in sorrow
no feelings are present
only a swaying melody of soldem, memorable moments that control, all I lived for.
the beauty hidden under the covers of a shadowy blanket
The darkness in which the artistic reality hid
is a drowning void of divided and broken, dazzling stars
The inner indecisiveness, so deep and sickening
making twists and turns in the sanity, I once thought I aquired.
The craving for freedom, a monaco that made me dizzy and lost.
The ocean deep soul, as dark as the lonely night
the puzzling love that masks everything around in this progressing reality.
The comfort from the mysterious strangers,
and the acceptance of their risky kindness
is all I lived for, all I wanted
The last words of a lost soul,
are written in the sky.