This is just a quick one that seemed to just flow. I'm sure there are other writings with the same title. But this is my take on the concept.
I'm like a rotten log drifting at sea
Lost, confused, is there purpose within me
The waves of sadness are pulling at me
As I drown into the endless sea
The sun has set on my once fruitful life
Leaving me in cold, dark and full of strife
My soul is gone, my heart worn down
Holding darkness hand tightly bound
No words of hope shall ease my pain
No rainbow shall come after the rain
I am a lost cause, broken and worn
Within this ocean sadness, forever torn
They say soon the sun will rise
I haven't seemed to see it yet
But when it comes to the end of my time
The sun also sets
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