Lost in these venomous streets Lights light up my sky, I got lost in the white clouds It was a failure of mine eyes.
Walked through these streets different times But they still seem foreign , I got lost trying to reach the edge of the cliff I fell off trying to catch my own cloud Got lost again trying to see beyond the horizon.
I reached the end with no prospects of tomorrow. Joined the hole in hopes of Salvation,I got lost again in the fists of sin
Hopeless , life seems like an undying rose. Am trying to survive but I am lost Tell me how does one survive when everything is lost.
This world will never be sufficiently satisfying,but it will always be unfair and in that unfairness being lost is one of the privileges amongst many others. Blessings