Where am I? Where am I going to?

I am lost, my feet are giving way, my direction all skewed up

The candle is done burning, its time is almost up.

My heart is closed, a machine have I become, to no emotion will I ever succumb.

What purpose means to me, has no meaning anymore.

To live with the fear of existence and the fear of non-existence is what I have to learn

Torn between something even I cant understand.

It carries on…

Where shall it end…

How shall it end…

Tears have also deserted me, so have I…

Only time now…

Only time…