~LOST~
Lost in a room full of emptiness I feel my mind slide down my soul and bleed out through my heart.
I grow tired of this rock we call home I feel like a stranger in my home land not welcome at the table.
I sit like a cobweb lost waiting to be swept off the corner of the room for the rich to broom.
I have prayed to the gods but they must not be able to hear my screams because they are lost in their own scenes.
I am empty and as each strike of the clock passes,
More alone lost between the sands of time, my hands still work but there is no work for them to find.
Should I stay or should I go and finish this unjust journey alone,
Or stay here and become a name on a stone.
Inkmaster
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