Lost

it seems that i am lost

Like i have got no home

i don’t know where i came from

i don’t know where to go

 

except there’s mountains in the sky

and stars under the ground

hauntedness that rings the picture, perfect with no sound

the pixels draw me near, but nothing can be found

 

 

 

 

 

 

i don’t know where i came from

i don’t know where to go

 

And I long for a past

From which these mountains used to glow

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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