Lost Touch
Given away my silence
in this world of an end
as my life looks brighter
than the torch in a dark
pointed in an unknown end
Lost Touch
I've dwell in places
I've never built
homes I've never inherited
like a crown prince
of a town
that I've never being
promised of ruling
Lost Touch
Doors banging
like the knock of my hands
from a distance close to my ears
as my my feet echoes
within the corridors
of an empty place
Lost Touch
My voice speaks louder
in their mind
with my lips sealed
as a child afraid of being rape
like a tortured heart
that's worst of being alive
than the past of a wedded prostitute
Lost Touch
I've turned myself away
like death
I never agreed for
birth I never knew of
but here I'm
with a life full of burden
to keep sinless
for the next unsatisfied life
of people
in a world full of hate...
©thaddeus
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