Lost

Down

I don't know why I'm here,

Nothing is quite so clear.

My heart aches with pain,

There's nothing left to claim.

For it's all been said,

I'm so empty I might as well be dead.

It seems I've placed last,

There's nothing left but the echos of the past.

Where did all the happiness go?

I hear nothing but the silence from a crow.

Somebody help me please,

These words come with ease.

Oh but you have no clue,

All of these feeling are more than true.

I've fallen and I'm broken,

These words are all that's left to be spoken.

When will it end?