Nothing Can Compare

LoneReaper

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Nothing can compare to the pain within me,

For everything I've done wrong, left inexpiable,

There is no possible way I could be,

That strong person I used to be, now left feeble.

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Left cold, faceless, without a past, alone,

No one can fill the large hole that burrows within me,

Without a friend or a place like home, I moan,

Wishing to once again be what I used to be.

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Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide,

From the pain-staking feeling,

With no one as my guide, at my side,

Life seems to have lost it's meaning.

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For something I lack is a true friend,

Wounds of old ones, still lingering, never to mend.