I feel so lost. Lost and alone. Empty with thought. My mind dancing on the soul of my dreams. The world has become so desolate for me. I just can't see the light anymore. A bright light at the end of the cold tunnel. I think life has swallowed my salvation whole. Snuffed out the lights, leaving only the slow hypnotic sway of the grey smoke. I have tried in vain to pick up the pieces, glued them back together in a colorful mosaic of shiny red glass. It just doesn't fit anywhere anymore. Detached from all purpose it has no meaning. I feel betrayed by hope for giving me reason to believe. I'm just a puddle in the grand scheme of things, a shallow wet spot to lie in. What is left but shadows and unspoken words dripping off my lips into the silence.