Lost
Unable to find a way out
Unable to see the key to the door
In my mind I am lost in the thoughts
That are unlnown to me
I am lost
For I know not what I feel, or what I love dearest
I am lost in my body like a single steel cell
Locking me in myself
I am lost in a nightmare trapped within as I try to escape
The thorns on the vines that grow around me are binding
As I hide away in a corner, in the dark, in a deserted alley,
I am alone and I am quiet.
I am cold and hungry and everyday
More death and destruction tears at me
Tears streaming down my filthy beaten face
To young to understand the pain is inevitable
But old yet enough to realize my impportance is great.
Everyday is another step for me
Everyday is another journey
I live for the adventure
For it is all I have left
I am alone...
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