A walk to nowhere

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by dragonrider72

by dragonrider72

Have you ever walked to nowhere,
Surrounded by its anxietal walls,
With a river constantly flowing,
From the cascading depression falls.

Where the skies are filled with memories,
That constantly shower you with guilt,
And the trees that constantly scrap your skin,
For the blood it demands to be spilt.

The food is never appealing,
And sleep is all you implore,
But it's civilians won't condone it,
For they don't want you alive anymore.

If you've ever walked to nowhere,
Where no hope breezes through the sky,
You'll begin to doubt the reason for life,
And wonder why you even try.

But, darling, there is hope,
For all things come to an end,
And you'll walk out of these shadows,
Feeling the sunshine on your skin.

For you may not understand,
Or believe no one will care,
But people always take for granted,
Something that is always there.

You may of walked to nowhere,
But that was just the start,
For you where made for so much more,
Than this one shadowy part.

Because you might think you're not needed,
Life without you would be just the same,
But nothing would ever grow,
If the skies never let it rain.