For The Lost

a piece of poetry inspired by a song i heard.

i sit alone and wish i could be with them
but i'm gone now
they look so happy
but i've left now
working and playing
but i've departed
skin covers my wounds
a smile covers my pain
my body strong
my soul weak
tears run clear
though my heart is dirty
i am dying now
but my outside lives
i lost myself
im losing grip
of what was mine
never yours
i live only in the pyshical
i died long ago
my pain lives on
my happiness wont
follow me
to land land of lost enternity
take my cold hand
and lead me to life
take the dark
and shine in light
my heart surrenders
i am already gone.