Existence

I walk alone
I don’t know where I go
With every step I’m getting closer to my headstone

We born to live
The life that has no sense
And everyone of us just waiting for their final days

Just look around
You will see the weary eyes of a man
They speak to heavens longing for the rest again and again

Inside we dead
And our minds are eclipsed
Now I regret
That I even exist