Lost Ways

Tragedies

Lost Way's seem like a distant path.

Broken strides absorbed in motionless steps try without end to fly me there.

Horizons crash within wounded minds.

Untold tears of the dead are but a tragic symphony orchestrated in silence.

Eyes open filled with emotion, tears of expectation judge me without mercy.

Hearts reach out for help beating with hope.

Breath's are wasted without compassion.

In a dark room you find my soul bleeding tears of a tragedy.