The Cries Of An Empty Soul

I wandered through them,

Like a wind passing by a rock.

Did I say something,

Or it was just my thought.

You needed me, I came.

You remembered me, I came.

For everything, I was there for them,

But none stood for me.

I cry I shout, I call, I beckon,

But none to even call me as their friend.

Now the devil living just feeds on me,

But none came to save me.

Now I am tired, I am losing the fight,

The only thing I needed was someone in my sight.

Death has become the only companion I have,

For the soul is waiting with empty tears in its heart.