Copyright @ 2004 Brian D Roberts, Pen Name Is; Lark Douglas
There Are Those Who Feel They've Lost Their Souls; So They Wander The World Exclaiming Woes! They Pick Apart Every Situation; To See If There Is Any Relation! They Roam, Only To Be Alone; Only To Discover That They Have No Home! They Chase A Fleeting Dream; Long Since Empty, and Beyond Extremes! They Think As If They've Never Been; But Hurting Their Feelings They Defend! Then They Raise Great Barriers About Themselves; Just To Shut Out Those Who Might Help Them! They Act As If They Have No Cares; Soon To Discover They're Always There! Aimlessly Walking, Always Talking, Never Able To Remain In One Place Long Enough! They Need An Anchor, But Would Rather Hanker; Never Ever Calling Anyplace Home! Then They Say They Are Searching For Themselves; When The End Result Is Never In Doubt! Alone, and Bitter; Their Lives Last Forever! So Sad The Pity Of A Being Like This; Always Lost, and Nowhere To Begin!
