A wandering soul
Homo sapiens, a species
Despair at a world
Faith no more..
All out for themselves
a heart made of lead
sinks further to the brink
Can take it no more..
Doesn’t matter what they think
a point reached full of sadness
bursting with hurt
tears that flow, wasted..
For all that I see though
No difference is made
my leaden heart
for all, is displayed..
– April, 2017