The lost soul
I’m a lost soul
Forever wandering the world
Looking for answers
To questions I have to bear
Like a never-ending thirst
On knowledge that I have to care
Will somebody tell me
The directions I have to go
the turns I see on each crossroads
For I’m already tired
Wandering through the rugged path
Falling each time I cross
The wounds never heal
The blisters full of pain
I’m so sick of it
I can’t stand no more
I cried return me what I was before
Realization struck me
I have to stand up again
Ignore the pain and anger
For in this world I wander
I’m alone till its all over
