They shouted your name, screamed and raved.
No one listened, took notice, yet they wanted to be saved.
Until the suffering caused too much pain.
Before joy was once felt again.
The whisper of your name was heard.
Peace was found for a moment - no one spoke a word.
Seeking euphoria, an attachment forming leaving a stain. 
Here again arises the pain it remains.
The cycle continued in vain.
The human race. They left undisturbed.
No one spoke of them again. 



© Krishdga    7.4.17