Lost

my feet can't walk this road no more

my heart can't pump more blood like this

my hands won't swim me back ashore

now... will You save me from hell's mist!?

my strife can't free a shackled soul

my cries won't bring peace back on earth

my words aren't able to imbound

the reason for my journey forth.

my eyes won't shut, and won't be tame

my lips won't speak words you can't trust

thus, beg You, Lord, please take this shame

and wrap it dead into the dust.

for losing means not

being lost.

[coldplayish]