Wednesday, February 6, 2019

In the Dust

A lifetime spent in pain
An inescapable shame
Of never being able to escape
From the constant rain

Destiny is a lie with no answers for the question why
I've asked them all, and every effort is simply wasted time

I never could see the path
And I couldn't bear the wrath
Nothing left but the aftermath
Fate is dead, now I'm left to chance

My life is at an end, my dreams died long before
And I am broken, from my countenance to my core

There is only one question that matters
And it burns inside like cancer

Why am I here, when I could be gone
Who decides what is fair, and what's gone wrong