sometimes questions

so where lies the fragile heart?
.......in the evening with ones hope

and where perchance the thought?
.......burried deep within the dope

and where is courage in your life?
.......sadly lacking long forgotten

and where your vigour and zest for life?
.......sleeping limbo, sore, rotten

and where pray tell is vision and dream?
.......showing briefly, flickered moment

and why go on in this sham of life?
.......for precious seconds and kindly comment

and how do you see the end of yours?
.......like all others in ash and dark

and why were you different to the rest?
.......I knew it was so, plain and stark