Evolution of the soul
The concept I can't acquire
Once, my soul was moist with laughter
Now, a soul that has become seemingly drier
The pain of looking back, the memory of what once was
Eats at me everyday, everyday because
I knew what I had, my life was so easy to see
Now I see nothing at all, nothing but me
Where was everyone when I faced struggle?
Where was everyone when life was not so subtle?
They were nowhere to be found, nowhere to be seen
And thus within me, the birth of the dark seed
Cynical to life's purposes
Melancoly to life's lessons
And enraged by twists and turns that life beckons
Evolution of the soul
The concept I have acquired
Looking back to the soul that I will always miss
Looking forward to the soul that is my inner abyss
