The Search

What is the mystery

That no one can figure out?

The puzzle that is not put together.

I'm gone with the wind,

Storming in the clouds,

Trying to find the answers.

The wide ocean is trapping me from

All the unknown answers,

The shadows that contain questions

From the unknown,

Trapped in the mind of another.

Depression lives on a reflected life,

The empty-hearted of evil anger.

The unknown victim is trapped

In their own despair.