It’s not too long, when darkness consumed my soul. Cause to live is hollow, nothing but a gaping hole. Tried to paint dreams, but of no purpose, no known hope. A world of blind puppets, both fake and controlled. See the future my child, It’s bright...... it’s gold. Beyond the painted reality, what price does it hold? A useless receipt, that says, “your soul is soldâ€. Maybe you shouldn’t trust me, but truth be told. In the eyes of many, I am a deceiver, a criminal. But let them judge me, after all ignorance isn't terminal. Soon my day will turn to night, and all I am becomes trivial. But I’ll never blend in, I’ll remain eternally “specialâ€. Lonely Lonely, writing my philosophy. Hidden beneath words, Lies behind poetry. A twisted perspective, a defective reality. Help I Am “Humanâ€, “Somebody Save Me!â€.........