Sad Soul

Surrounded 

Yet alone

Bounded 

To this cage, I own 

I am found 

Yet already lost 

A hope was to mount 

But eventually tossed 

I seek 

The future and its holds 

It’s not meek 

Maybe it’ll end soon 

I need to stop and halt 

Before I fall in the hole 

It’s not my fault 

That I sound like a sad soul