I’m lostI’m a cold, lifeless rockForever drifting through space In absolute solitude There is nothingNo contact with lifeBut why even bother with it?Nobody would understand

There is too much perturbation in the worldNo true happinessBut how could there be?Creatures creating weapons of destruction and deathTo use against themselves and cause misery

Where can I go?Even my mind is unstableHow can I live lifeWith no one thereAnd the world collapsing?

I would do anythingFor someone to perceive how I feelPaper and pencil may reflect my emotions,But never will it or anythingWould apprehend me

But the way I look at everything I myself cannot verbalize I suppose I could be a masquerade of

euphoria So my life isn’t frustratingI would look beyond the imperfections

of life

But would that be honestAnd true to the heart?

Lost by Jason K.