At times I dissipate in the mist of loneliness
Invisible surrounding overladen by haze
Cacophony of unknown voices resonate
Smiling friendly faces appear intermittently
Soon disappear behind the shadowy clouds
I feel trapped in the moments of twilight
Before the beginning of the darkness
Standing in the middle of a mass
I often feel like a figure without a shadow
An unnoticed and insignificant soul
Wandering lone in a spatial hollow
I feel dead among the innumerable faces
Surviving on this crowded planet
I feel extinct in the world of mechanical friendliness
Where each step is measured and valued perpetually
I am a little twinkling star lost in the vast galaxy
My gleam obscured by other luminous giants
Eventually the mist of loneliness is unveiled
By my passion for ink which allowed the sunshine
To brighten my dismal days of solitude.
Jun 7, 2017
Jun 7, 2017 at 7:26 AM UTC
At times I dissipate in the mist of loneliness
Invisible surrounding overladen by haze
Cacophony of unknown voices resonate
Smiling friendly faces appear intermittently
Soon disappear behind the shadowy clouds
I feel trapped in the moments of twilight
Before the beginning of the darkness
Standing in the middle of a mass
I often feel like a figure without a shadow
An unnoticed and insignificant soul
Wandering lone in a spatial hollow
I feel dead among the innumerable faces
Surviving on this crowded planet
I feel extinct in the world of mechanical friendliness
Where each step is measured and valued perpetually
I am a little twinkling star lost in the vast galaxy
My gleam obscured by other luminous giants
Eventually the mist of loneliness is unveiled
By my passion for ink which allowed the sunshine
To brighten my dismal days of solitude.
