Strayed so far from where I started.
Missed my way and lost my friends.
Slept alone, in isolation.
Wondered how to make amends.

No job, no home and no direction.
You'll have heard this one before.
Head full of sorrows, no distraction
Still thinking of unevened scores.

Had a life until I ditched it.
Seemed the only way at the time.
Had a reason, I wished I'd seen it.
Now, my past seems so sublime.

Oh I know, things should get better.
Everyone tells me this is true
But as things are, life seems so pointless
Nowhere to go. Nothing to do.