Another Day

Another day to be alive,
Another day to survive,
Yet I find myself lost within in this dead world of mine.
Another to struggle,
Another day to suffer,
Cannot find the right path to follow.
All has become dry and dusty as I tread on the ground,
My wings are broken and I am going down.
Another day to live,
Another day to feel,
Yet my heart does not beat in these dead fields.
Another day to live a lie,
Another day that goes by,
Mercilessly killing what has been left of me and I just sigh.
All empty faces I see, and what has been left is dead,
Yet I cast tears on behalf of others who have been broken...
Another day for death,
Another day that’s left,
Yet I am still here, begging for all this to disappear.
My wings are gone,
And a bunch of tears I have got left to scatter all over the ground,
But I know there will be no return and there will be nothing left to be found.
Another day to die,
Another to cry,
Are my tears everything that I have got left in this sadden world of mine?

21sT JAN 09