Demented

Nothing seems right
Everything is wrong
nothing, nothing, nothing
And then I'm washed up in the rubble.
Failing at every corner.
Searching, searching, searching
Losing in the sight of thin air
A drift away....

Where am I?
Tired of it, and lost it.
Floating in the anguish of it all.
Dropping everything.
Losing hope,losing life.
I've gone and come back.
Only to find, wanting to be gone.

A mist, a fog, a line.
A sentiment reason.
A turmoil.
A earthquake.
A split.
A cry.
A undestined life.

A life born with regret and treason.
A no placer.
A no one with reason.
A common place book found but forgotten.

Taken but never showing.
A time table gone over and over.
A gun used but never seen in life.

The timing of everything and only found in misery.

The things of it all and the whispers of the forgotten.

No grace in time or lines left behind...

The untouchables.