The Decay Of Manifestation

Another day I waste as if I was immune to death

Carelessness many call it

As I sit here doing mindless task for minimal compensation

I often ask my self is this all there is for me

I know I am more I can contribute more

I am like the North Star

Once a gift from god

to guide u threw the night

But in this new world i am forgot

like and undiscovered diamond hard to hold and rough to look at

waiting to be heard

Like a shepherd with no flock to guide

I feel meaningless

no purpose to make me look Ahead

Just day bye day

I sink further into this earth

waiting for it to consume me

To die forgotten like most leaving nothing behind but a few sheets of paper

Comments 2
Loading...