Lost

I am lost in the map of my heart
I am put on a journey without a chart.

I am lost in the labyrinth of my mind
I am severely confused walking among mankind.

I am lost in the heat of summer
I am almost dried of my sense of humour.

I am lost in the cold of winter
I am an obliterated pathetic painter.

I am lost in the eyes of love
I am no mighty eagle but a faint-hearted dove.

I am lost in the eyes of hate
I am hoping this senseless storm would abate.

I am lost in the bright of day
I am so blinded I feel like rotting away.

I am lost in the dark of night
I am helplessly drifting in agony out of sight.