Sometimes it feels like a dead end
As if I've reached a Cul de sac
like I will never rise
My head standing atop of the pyramid of failure
Happiness has u-turned to sorrow
Emotions detoured to loneliness
Even the sun has left my side
The sunlight left me for the storm
The stars congregating against me
The moon doesn't return my calls
All my cries reaching a voice mail
The son of man affording me none of his ears
Clouds of thunder creeping up on my every breath
Stalking silence is all that defines me
The winds swaying me away to lands of sobbing ever after