The pit in my heart fills with the sand from the empty desert of my dreams
Nothing but darkness in my world as far as the eye can see.
The pillars of my hope come crashing down,
destroying any chance of being found.
I wallow in my sorrow like a pathetic calf,
alone and unsure, pitied by all.
My life and spirit are all futile.
I have no other purpose than the target of ridicule.
I try and change things, try to make them better and nice
Only to have my efforts slashed as by a knife.
The pain I feel fills me with fear,
of never being able to leave or get out of here.
A dark hole filling with sand, trapped in the cascade of dirt from the land.
Slowly suffocating, never escaping,
no future foreseeable, no hope awaiting.....
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