I've lost my way through so many broken pains. A lifetime of hate only brings rage flip a coin heads or tails either way all it will end in pain. Rage is never the way they say but all that is in this plane. Existence is blank until you find your place but lost in souls I remain. I was born old but young I stay no place to belong just lost to roam drifting further away from sanity bay.
You found me in a shell along the beach a hermit in the waves. Lost yet found in never the same place. Yet, I am just a castaway back the sea I must stay. Forever lost in the dreams that one day peace will be with me. The dark edges close in as the knife stains red and my breaths are numbered.
Suddenly I remember all the smiling face of friends in far away places. They come and go but memories stay so it's okay to be lost when life is just a maze. The end is too close now it won't stop pouring time has stopped. I am not a clock but the ticking within my yields to a stop. All that's left is a lost body in a world full of lost souls wondering where they belong when all along it was with each other.
