I’ve lost my way, my truth.
My mind is not what I thought, and my personality is nothing but a fantasy.
The world I once knew is vanishing right in front of me.
I’ve lost the people that gave me strength.
Along with the love they have embedded inside of me.
The phrase “Praise the lord” when I made those calls.
The loud scream of a little girl from when she saw me walking through the doors.
And a second father when my first couldn’t always be there.
My love is corrupted and destroyed.
My resilience is no more.
The urge to fight for people went on vacation.
Everything I believed in is gone,
I love no more.
I had, and now I’ve lost everything.