TORTURED SOULS

We are empathetic towards one another,

Our souls deteriorating with each other

Together we stay deep in thought,

Hoping happiness will soon be sought.

We are tortured souls, searching

Searching our hearts and our pasts

Forever fearing what may be lurking

Hoping that this misery will not last!

Fear is something that we know well,

Our souls locked together in this hell

Going insane trying to escape our cells

Together we have a lot to tell!

No one cares about who we are

So our hearts cry,

Locked behind this foggy glare

Our souls die!