UNTITLED 4

What is the essence of life?
there any hope for my kind
I spend each day secretly wishing
I was but a faint memory fading

A calm disposition amidst raging chaos
Coldly burning in life's fiery furnace
Still silence when crazy voices speak
A smiling face as my heart weeps

Along came the rain
With rumbling thunder
And lightening for a day's reign
I longed for a simple shade for cover
But the waters rose and buried me under

I cried ,i called i struggled i fought
Still i was conquered by the tides
Oh fragile forlorn child
Naive in actions and thoughts

A familiar stranger in my own home
Wandering aimlessly alone
Hoping one day i'll cease to exist
And none will remember the misfit
©SoulSeyiShines2019.

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[wordman]

we all have a purpose in life,a meaning