Wandering

No thoughts in my mind...

No request I find...

Only I'm alive...

In the world of my inside....

Wondering around my life...

But not finding any sight...

Touching my heart alike...

I'm alone like I always use to be like...

Thinking for a helping side...

But founding my self to be dead alright...

Can't feel, say, or do at right...

Even want to feel alive...

Wandering to get some mind...

Like always I want to be like...

But neither or nor get any like...

Because I can't do anything except...

wondering alone around my mind...