Bop-De-pop

Searching for a soul,
Walking on and on,
Dripping in the rain,
Wondering where I went Wrong.

The world is laughing away,
At some unheard joke,
And I keep asking,
Am I even Alive?

For an end to pain,
always by my side,
For an answer hidden,
Not another Lie,

I feel the stares scorching,
The back of my neck,
Living in the shadow,
Of another train-wreck.

This world ain't enough,
not by a far cry.
I try to run away,
And hide behind a smile.

A pasty faced ghost,
urges me to fall,
Tells me that failure,
is just another milestone.

The words are the same,
so is what I say,
I write for no purpose,
Come whatever may.

Years have passed since,
The day i lost my soul,
To a dream unfulfilled,
To my favourite song.