A pool of loneliness
That is shallow to my core.
Runs deep through my veins,
Infused into the depths of my brain,
My ears bleed with pain,
As my eyes water in vain.
The world I once knew,
Is nothing more than a game?
A figment of my imagination,
Is there nothing more to say?
I have lost all touch with reality,
With no remorse for my mistakes,
Only god can help me now,
So maybe I should pray.
For something that is real,
Leaving no room and imagination,
Having no illusion of my mistakes.
