Lost

im in a place, that no one knows
a world of chaos, highs and lows
all around i can see for miles
this crazy world of many styles

thinking back, remembering home
familliar faces, the garden gnome
my apple tree, the old derelict shed
now merely images in my head

i scurry this land, searching for clues
so many questions, why? where? who?
how did i get here? why did i come?
but theres no answers, no place to run

i see no shelter, no friendly face
i see no way out of this place
is this the end of all man kind
nothing but emptyness, i feel so blind

never before i have i felt so alone
never again do i wan't to be on my own
a cold sensation, like morning frost
i hate this feeling of being lost.

Dylan