Lost

Lost

Shadows between each step
Exotic sounds heard from each page
Trapped in a story
Unable to get out
Lost in thoughts as eyes
As big as skulls
Drop to the floor
Make this count
His last few hours
Before
BOOM
went the ringing
A bullet straight through his heart
His life too short, put on hold
I don't feel hope
Just wish that one day
you wont end up
DEAD
with a bullet...hiding
somewhere
Lost