MrBarthalamul

"What's the point?" Said No One to Nobody. "I try hard yet I fail, Bruised, dumb and unknowing, Yet when it's all over, The world keeps on going." "Where's my light?" Mourned the once assured creature. "My eyes held a fervor. I saw dazzling cheer. Now there's nothing but dark. Just a frighting frontier." "I've no place." Claimed the failure of his world. "I feel shunned and alone, None to share what I know. My heads down and mouth shut. Must maintain status quo." "Shall I quit?" Cried the unworthy peon. "I used to have purpose. I knew well where to move. What's now my direction? I've got nothing to prove." "Where's my heart?" Yearned