Lost

Lost By Daniel

Happy and loved, I was bein’ myself, With the sun shining without saying goodbye, As the joy spreads through me like an elf, Every time I open my eyes, I fly

Then sorrow hit me like a crashing wave Everything felt lost; the white amongst black The pain of being hurt and never saved Helpless in my own expanding wolf pack

What if I was there, to stop her evil trail She wouldn't have jumped or had her last breath She wouldn't have been so weak nor so frail I could’ve saved her from the whore of death

What am I now, just a leaf in autumn? Am I just someone at the very bottom?