There is no joy in this life. <br />The colors of the world are now drab and faded. <br />My cup was once overflowing, but has since cracked and is leaking. <br />The soul of my heart is empty, and where it once beat is cold and hollow. <br />The path before me that was once so clear is obscured by fog and shadow. <br />I have become lost, and will look to the sky no more, <br />For I see now only the ashes of the earth <br />That I will return to.<br /><br />Sean Foxx<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/betrayal-60/
