We lost our dream in the heart of excistence

We lost our dream in the heart of excistence. We lost our dream in the heart of us. We struggle with fear and the dying light behind us. We need to find a way in. There is a crying sound inside this house. It breathes from the dark within. The ground is grey. We starve and we long to sleep. Our failure was hope when we left our home. The black cloud that came decieved us away. Embraced by the touch we try to forget the pain. My bird lost its wings in the burning flames of despair. Humanity failed in the greed that we breathe and sorrow is her new name. I lost my dream in the heart of excistence I lost my dream in the heart of me,