Lonely eyes,
watch the boundless skies;
caught in ties,
of the worldly lies.
Lonely feet,
can no destination meet;
their walk on the grass,
feels like walking on sharp glass.
The dancing daisies,
the happy babies,
the pouring rains,
none can wash away the stains;
given by those I thought loved me,
there was a blur that didn't let me see
blur of disgust and anger,
to them I was just a stranger
It’s the pain that hurts,
beyond the string of words,
the building fear,
is difficult to bear.
Can’t feel my breath,
better shall be death,
for I feel so stuffy,
hate my eyes so puffy.
Confused is my being,
with no route of fleeing,
can sense the building hatred,
I am getting betrayed,
by hopes of happiness,
and by the gifted emptiness.
All I wish is to sleep,
and take another leap,
of freedom from this room,
and get past this life of doom.
