Shadows of Broken Souls

I roam the city of shadows

I am searching for the one who cannot be seen...
for the one that cannot be heard...
for that one who seems not to exist.

They are indeed alive....
they call to me.

They want to know why they are not loved...
Why no one can see them nor speak to them.

I have no reply...I know not what to do but cry.

cry...

Cry in pure sorrow that I am just like them.

I am also unloved.