A stain of shame when all indifference looms
Reduced to fragments, discarded in gloom
Unknowing of their life's destined fate
They weep, lost in a bewildering state

No helping hand emerges, no solace near
Forced to endure, their reality is austere
Alone, they wander, purpose cast in haze
Tears within, their being, a weapon ablaze

Engulfed in transient realms, they drown
Seeking liberation amidst fortunes down
No savior arises, no rescuer in sight,
Yet they persevere, embracing survival's fight.

Their wayward soul, devoid of guiding light,
Violence endured, lessons etched through the night.
In extremities, their spirit finds its ground
Set me free
All eyes avert
refusing to perceive
Atmosphere rejecting
their essence to deceive

They question this merciless world's embrace. With hopeful eyes they weep, seeking solace's grace.
Silence and solitude, gnaw at their core
A study of resilience, survival's lore.
Yearning for worth
A dignity untold
Breath stifled by sorrow's grip, uncontrolled.
Their flickering light now fades
A lamented plight, As vengeance blooms within
Shrouded in the night.
What does it feel like to vanish, to fade?
A sigh, not solace but ammunition made.
Save me
From life's cruel design, its twisted decree.

Where to return? Is there an escape, a sanctuary?
Does existence find its end in realms unwary?
Not all hearts bear the mark of benevolence in this tapestry of life, a profound dissonance