THE LOST SOUL

                                                        

           

Plunged into the ocean of darkness

Struggling in its impossible berth

Wishing I could escape this smoke of blackness

Feeding my soul with nothing but spiritual death

Oh, save my soul, for I know no peace

My conscience is drowned in the evil of my actions

My ways are paved on the path of the wicked

My nights are haunted by evil of my days

I escaped poverty, but I murdered my sleep

I destroyed potentials and the poor I cheated

I rejoice always at the wailings of the weak

I joined the league of the worst and the wicked

I failed to draw peace from the vastness of my possession

I couldn’t derive joy from the oceans of my wealth

My feet are quick to the house of the voodoo

Because my evil now eats through my health

Yes, I am lost, but I wish to be found

I have traded my peace with my carnal desires

Let the winds come and let Karma be invited

I bared my soul because I hope to be found!

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