Empty

Walking to a vast emptiness
Clouded by the random images
Stepping to floating rubble
One miss and I'll surely fall

Crowded with blur faces
Faces with same expressions
Blank and unwilling
I'll surely melt with their stare

I'm in the end of a lightning
Faded white...a rippled spark
That strike lit me.
And turned me into gray ash

A voice told me
That I have to be lost
In order to find myself
And that kept me wandering alone.