Whining Soul

Miseries around is no less still self desolation, worse no motivation to get up dance again and rock the floor. Silence has also left company Voices play games not funny Whining Soul calls unknown Save me, a child speaks up. Entangled in the world race no care for self, disgrace Moving with force havoc no path traced till yet. Brought nothing when landed still stand here empty handed Whining Soul, no console will go on till oxygen passes in and out, out and in...