People are laughing
as I sit and cry
mocking the fun
destroying my passion
can you see the destruction
of the lost.....

Come with me with an unturned,
unfortunate lust
seeking the passion that never should be
bring with you a soul of truth
and your unknown love
a heart or two
a smile
as a tree of life
are the lost....

Time to time, without end in sight
take hold of walls,
crumble to the ground
endless desire of the unknown
we cheer as one
one heaven for two
for the very lost ....

We are lost ....

Debbie Brooks 2014