Discontent
How is life
In shadows deep, where sorrow breeds
A weary soul, consumed by need
A heart that longs for solace true
Weight that burdens on the chest
Where contemplation lies and keeps the heart from rest
One so deep in thought, they can not breath
Fragments of dreams scattered afar
There is darkness, a seed of death
One may ly and finally rest
The soul is broken
Pieces blown, from right to left
A tormented mind, a heavy breath
Seeking something to bring them rest