Lost Lover

Eccentric

I knock at every door I see

But I don't get any response

The closed ways and no one to hear

Makes me sink to the floor below

I shout so high to make you see

But you don't hear my voice and screams

And I'm all left to be bullied

A hand that tried to reach your hand

But is pulled by some sadist aback

The suppression of sentiments

Has grown, It's about to detonate

The salty water off my eyes

Falls drop by drop to enlighten me

The silent sobs held in my maw

Make their way in the open green

I scream aloud to let it out

No one ever hears any of them

Just to lighten the heavy dejection

I roam as like an eccentric