What I Am.

A worthless shadow climbing a wall,
just another drop in the ocean,
another illusion just to allure,
that's what I am, that's all.
A tale forgotten, a story told,
a battered soul, so tattered and old,
a soul devoid of any essence,
a rose missing its own fragrance,
that's what I am, that's all.
A forlorn drop of bloody rains,
someone who has wept in vain,
an abandoned soda can on the ground,
a song so strange without a sound,
that what I am, that's all.