Oh how a beautiful soul has fallen
In the mist and the unknown.
They travel far and wide.
They yearn a connection,
So much so they don't see everyones else's deception.

Eventually their eyes clear.
And glasses are put on.
The World is so much more than they thought.
They thought it was just wonder for their first years of life.
Now they see greed, war and famine.

All the colors are gone and have brought a new perspective.
A new state of mind.
They see their own trauma and the once hidden hate inside.

It draws them in, almost consumes them.
Their kindness and love was almost gone.
Their own life was almost lost.
Because voices and images appeared in their head,
Far stronger than they anticipated.

Piece by piece their soul was crushed, shattered.
Little by little the soul wanted back home.
It was damaged.
Depressed.
Anxious.
Angry.
Sad.

Small rays of light appeared once in a while, but who knows how long they'll last.

Life is time and death as well.

Let's see how long this tale will be.