Wandering Souls

As we meander through the lifeless days Escaping true bliss and the heated blaze. Aimlessly searching for a better goal We traverse this world as wandering souls. Most times days are dark as a mystery Dropping as dead leaves from a sunlit tree. Wasting our time as though prodigal trolls We circumnavigate as wandering souls. Born bad seeds falling through steep cragged cracks Trying to fill empty holes to get back. Ogres and gargoyles can't rock but we roll Destined to ramble on, wandering souls. Our hell is excursions with nothing said One can't change agony and lifelong dread. Always a party filled with laughs,so droll Not for us vagabond wandering souls.