The lonely.
The soulless.
The unloved.
They all wander this place.
Shuffle around aimlessly,
No direction,
No meaning.
Heads down, eyes closed.
No point in looking up,
There will be no path,
No guiding light,
In this place.
Grey, featureless plain,
Stretches out forever.
No colours,
No happiness,
No love
To brighten up their days.
Those the world overlooks
And society ignores,
Doomed to wander forever
In the darkness,
Alone.
