Lost Ones

When writing this I felt it describe depression in society and how those who have never feld its cold grasp think its a joke

As the darkness creeps ever closer in

Sounds of loneliness pervading the air

And the mournful sighs of children begin

Abandoned and afraid, night calls them friend

The caskets open and mortician prepare

As the darkness creeps ever closer in

The lights fade as mothers and fathers grin

Papers fly and pills fall, poor souls get snared

And the mournful sighs of children begin

When society treats you like a djinn

Forgotten and alone just being impaired

As the darkness creeps ever closer in

Fine just starting life as the shadows twin

Ending as a building in disrepair

And the mournful sighs of children begin

Life has no meaning when it’s within

And every breath is a greater break, tear

As the darkness creeps ever closer in

And the mournful sighs of children begin