Drifter Poem by Alfa K.A

Oh, thee! Ahead lies my stresses, scattered
Around it adrifted tattered
Bounded by fears that hath
Drizzled amidst the dreamt paths

Stressed me so hard, ever
I do hope nor do I regret, never
Amidst the unrecognized life
Aheaded myself end with a knife
O thee, my hearty soul were met
With the fragrance of my death

Dreams hath infilled in me hopes
Life hath enriched in me sobs
Dreaming am I so lively
Yet living for thou sake deadly

Tired of my dreams, I gaze
Long lay the unbaked ways
Ways of the unmarked future
Hath enhanced in me a torture

Upon my visions some may weep
Some in their heart a hatred, they keep
To all those sculptures I do say
Frightened am I thus mad am I
Nor a question or an answer, my
Life is all a loss…