A Lonely Mans Monologue

So many false hopes like the stars of a moonless night Show me the way to survive in this dreary life I bury so many dreams like a grave digger And give birth to new ones like a queen bee My heart has broken into so many pieces It has become the sands of a desert My sighs have become super storms My tears have become the clouds of rainy season My smiles have become the lightning And my laughter has become the thunderbolts My days have become months And my nights have become years My poems have lost rhyme like the hot summer days My songs losing all softness have become hard rock