'Raging Soul' Poem by Alvin Willis

My soul rages war
of all regrets left back

Sends my mind into a boundless pit
And stripping it of life

To travel without an end
feels like a decade of sleepless nights

It leaves me tired and cold
that cannot be annoyed

My thirst for more
of things I know not

Keeps me dreaming of more
that will ease my decay

If my soul was to stop
I wonder would it be my end

So I continue my search
of things that are hopeful

And dare not look back
cause it would only start again