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