Lifeless Life

We begin our lives with dreams,
Seeing what we want to, feeling what we need.
But how could we forget the lifeless life we live,
A life full of sorrow, a life full of regret

Broken are our dreams,
sitting upon a shelf,
shattered are our memories,
seeing faces that are unfamiliar.
An open book lies on the mantle
pages torn out between,
forgotten are our hopes,
vanished are our dreams,
living a lifeless life,
weeping our sour tears,
crying to the wind
as we try to lift our heads up high,
suspended by the sky,
no where to go,
we fall from grace,
ashamed of our outcomes,
shivering in the cold,
lonely in the darkness
as we live this lifeless life of ours.