Lost Poem by Arik Fletcher

Lost



A cry for help, so much to tell,
so trapped within this empty shell.

A cry for help, a hopeless cause,
so lost in life's infernal wars.

A cry for help, a life in shame,
a time to act- to end this game.

A cry for help, the battle ends,
the final tear as dark descends.

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