Cold

Lost is the soul that has no purpose.
It slowly withers away.
It wanders only in search of night and day.

Never will it make it to the pearly gates on heaven,
Nor does it deserve to walk in the fiery flames of hell.
Stuck in these two worlds, caught in a parallel.

It searches for the love it's lost and hungers for.
A lust that not even god's could ignore.

Condemned to be alone.
It will never touch again,
Never feel again,
It will never know the taste of a kiss again.

A loneliness you can see through it's piercing eyes.
A coldnes you can feel through it's lifeless touch.

It has a pain like no other.
A hurt that's unimaginable.
No one can relate to it because it's so far gone.
With it's true love is where it belongs.