Joke's On Me

Joke's on me, life has misplaced my memory, no longer having a place here on earth, living the death of life now that you're not here with me anymore. Soothing rhythms following, chasing me, but I run from them not wanting to be soothed, just wanting to be held by you and nothing else. Tears rushing away, trying to hide their grief, but not being successful, leaving their imprint on my soul with- out letting me know or say it's alright. A lonesome time on earth that has no beginnings nor end in sight, walking blindly through the streets of living without focusing on anything.