Wandering

And now again he lost his path,
there was no place for him to stay,
on the road he was there was no sign,
nor a human something nice to say,
told he should follow his feelings,
but there were no any more left,
walking throught the nothingness,
no answer from the heart, felt like deaf,
can’t remember since he was like that,
wandering from place to place,
never found comfortable spot to be himself,
always kicked out or just leaving it alone,
he thought he found a perfect place,
what a fascinating human lie,
the light in his eyes  slowly fades,
it won’t be long, till he finally just die.