Loneliness
My lost will guides me no more.
Tattered and blistered heart prevails.
Nothing strays from this morbid mind.
Saddened eyes look upon no friends.
Feelings forbidden within this soul,
I once had a purpose, which is dead.
I suffer from mental anguish of spirit.
Spirits haunt my very existence, completely.
Not ghosts of dearly departed ones, passed.
Memories of my fourth eternal life,
Many souls I know I have been.
Torment and heartache my wrath,
Hopeful for my next time to be at peace,
However, I ponder a soul of Loneliness.
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