Lonely Walk

I walk these streets alone,
Wishing I had a home,
Nowhere, is where I belong.

I look unto the black sky,
I await to pass away and die,
I guess my whole life, has been a lie.

"WHY!"
The question asked every day,
In many ways,
I am a stray.

No where to go to lay down to rest,
Always a bother, a pest,
Throne on my back, blood on my chest.

My scars define me,
My tears leaves me,
My blood relieves me.

I am nothing at all,
Never gotten up, lost in a fall,
My heart skips a beat, in a tired stall.

My heart leaps out of my chest,
Bruised my breast,
I am more than less.

I am far beyond gone,
Singing a saddened song,
why has this journey, been so long.

Leave me alone,
Through me a bone,
The least you could do.

Why do I suffer,
for your mistakes,
For your out takes,

Daddy, never there,
Never cared,
Never spoke or stared.

I walk these deserted streets,
Nowhere to go,
Nowhere to sleep.

In memory of you.