lonely soul......

i wonder plunging myself into an icy lake..

Could ease this twinge ...?

too numb with distress to cry out

with my soul being painted blue and grey..

doomed in a world of people ,now strangers

it was too late to perceive..

the shadows around me are turning hazy...

and im walking in a cloud of smog..

blessed are those insane souls

drowned in their own world

reality too far to face with....

they are so filled with luck

there is no hope in sight still..

i wish my life never turned prosaic

my dreams stay green...

and i got choices to make...