Lost in a Bitter World of Lies

everyday I find myself walking the empty streets filled with faceless souls carrying on with this purposeless existence there is nowhere to go faith has died, like it once came ashes glide in the traction of the cold wind nobody exists anymore only time can tell how deep my wounds will get years ago I wandered a world full of lies all that's left to do is to lay in a desolate crawlspace to spend my time dying alone because everyone ends up dying alone it's better this way being one with my sorrow than walking the empty streets of heartless creatures I now know I have been forgotten and unacknowledged it is until now I have realised I am nothing...