Lost....
Lost…
(The Bi-Polar Nation)
By: A.G. Stallans
I’m lost,
Without
faith
In this
place of impenetrable darkness.
I’m lost,
In this
endless abyss
Of sorrow
and misery.
We are
lost,
During
the rage
That
consumes our minds.
We are
lost,
Filled by
an tremendous sadness
Though
somehow we manage to carry on.
You’re
lost,
As agony
radiates through out you
As you
cry from an unbeknownst reasons
You’re
lost,
As you
fall further into dementia
Leaving
your soul tattered and bleeding.
The world
is lost,
Not know
the difference between right and wrong
In this
sugar-coated utopia
The world
is lost,
As this
turmoil races on that only a few of us can see
Still we
search for a liberator of this Bi-polar nation!