Confusion Poem by Wilnaybeth D. Lopez Alrcon

Deserted for a million years this place we call home always filled with people only to die alone, the stars glimmer and shine all night as a new comes to approach and leave the darkness behind. Somehow we're all gather and kept in the same place somehow filled with emptiness we try to convert into rage, new people new faces surface asking why only to give up and not remember the time. Futures seemed lost only to be set, and flames setting in souls who don't want to be put to rest. Finding flaws in science with nothing but literature in hands praying for answer that might get us out of hell, the empty nothingness that eats it all leaving the body numb; smiles while it eats you makes you believe you're in love. No is the reply to the eternal question are we all alone, there equivalent exchange always need more. Can someone save us release us and bring us back to glory, always seems to me a far fetched story. Ending on a dagger not our own with a frown in our face why should I had been born? Questions to the answers and answers to the song mother raised no fool but it wasn't her blood...