I'm caught in the middle,
Of someone else's game.
Twisted as hell,
I stay the same.
Try as I might,
There is no reward.
No lover to hold,
No future to look toward.
How long can I last,
In this diseased state?
How long can I pivot,
And avoid my fate?
The road will end
With an unfulfilled dream.
A man torn asunder
By his self-esteem.
Tears will be wept,
But nothing will be lost.
For I am an empty vessel,
Battered and tossed.