Hopeless of Hopefull We'Ll Never Know

H e walks down the road O n the dark twisting never ending road P ushing past the invisible chains that had once held him back E arth breaking in bits and pieces, like crumbs from a cake, under his feet L ooking at the road, but there was nothing there to see E verything crying out for help but they were hopeless indeed S oon he saw a glint of light in the dead grass, a sliver of hope, S topping to see what it was, he saw a key O nly he saw the key, the key invisible to others passing by, he picked it up and pocketed it R ising in happiness he walked on, happy for being shown a sliver of hope in the darkness of life H opping and skipping for joy... he spotted something else, a coin, old and rusted O n he walked for it held no meaning to him without those whom he held dear to him P ausing in disgust at the sight of a murky sea full of people E very crevasse of the sea was filled with dead fish, which the birds picked at F or all animals were dead due to the pollutants, only that was not what disgusted him U seless as the murky sea seemed, others were in the murky sea, staying till life’s end “L ovely isn’t it?” a stranger asked him. All he could do was stare at the man in disgust “L ovely?!? It a sad excuse of a puddle, that’s what it is, Ugly!” He says and storms away W alking along the road he came across a gate and became curious E ven though something inside him told him not to he tried opening the gate anyways ‘L osing patience he tried breaking the lock L ost in pure curiosity he tried and tried only to fail once again N ot happy, he tried his one and only option left, jumping the gate E cstatic that he would finally get over the gate he jumped into the black oblivion V OOSH!!! E xpecting to land but falling forever into the black oblivion R egretting his carless decision K nowing that it would never end, but wishing it would N ow as he fell he thought of the ones he left behind on his journey O n and on he fell down through the black oblivion ‘W hen will it end?’ He asked himself but the answer, I’m afraid, would never come (Key= Happiness, Coin= Wealth, Pond= Love, and Gate= Life after death)