It's Like

It's like walking without knowing where,
and all I can do is stare.
My cold wet feet and fingers start to tremble,
wishing for a warm hug or a simple cuddle.

It's like asking without getting the answer,
and so I force to get myself together.
There's nothing left to weep,
yet tears still flow down as the heart has been cut deep.

It's like eating without any hunger,
and I only eat to stay alive a bit longer.
What a tempting gift that could never be possessed,
it only makes one become more obsessed.

It's like watching an empire falls,
people have been too busy with their ego and phone calls.

My Lord shall be with me all the way...