Hearing the shallow cries
My mind, hordes
My sanity slowly dies
A slim chance of being bored

The one flame who holds strong
Isn’t where I will be
As I will never belong
To a place who doesn’t see me

As I wander broken halls
Of fallen crystal and column
The mossy cracked wall
Seen as the bottom

These people will never love me
A delay in heart
As neither did she
I break all arts

A sea of wandered creativity
Will never been seen
As the person exclusively
Disappears , as if never been