Hermit

Agony, despair, disappointment,
tears should follow as a norm.
Yet to thee, a captive of fear,
holds not the right to even tear.
The heart becomes their only reside,
left to drown as emotions ride.

Shadowed away by open shower,
leaving no traces, vision that tears blur.
Hiding behind the beautiful song,
hics that no soul will ever hear.
Stepping further into the mist,
hopingto avoid life, the greatest beast.