Lost

Lost is a song that came to me in a dream one night, I woke up and wrote the lyrics in about five minutes it is about humanity in general because it seems with addiction, mental health, Covid19, homelessness we are Lost,, the next day my friend put it to music and vocal, Warren Walker then a few hours later another friend Wes Smith, they are both just the first thoughts of two talented musicians I like both but It is not quite what I wanted, desperately looking for someone to finish this, if interested IM me. 

Written by Richard M Knittle Jr.

Wes Smith version - https://youtu.be/bkIX7lA-JoU

Warren Walker version - https://youtu.be/08T96D8C8U4

Lost

We got lost somehow among the stars without a clue of who we are trying hard to get back home finding only lost and lonely souls screaming whispers of the past as the truth will never last of who they are or what they were 

Chorus 
Lost among the lonely 
souls on the hallowed 
grounds of hell our 
shadows turned against 
us when the demons 
cast a spell turning 
daylight into nightmares 
nighttime into sins forever 
lost never to return. 

How did we get here we may never know floating through the cosmos between the heavens and hell below being dragged into a dead star where light no longer shines darkness now surrounds us who knows what we'll find.

Chorus 
Lost among the lonely 
souls on the hallowed 
grounds of hell our 
shadows turned against 
us when the demons 
cast a spell turning 
daylight into nightmares 
nighttime into sins forever 
lost never to return. 

Trapped upon a midnight star no wishes can be found hope has told  a fable of fairy tales and clowns while mirrors show the hidden lies of reflections never found and screams of help that never makes a sound

A trip we took without a path as we opened up our minds trapped within the prison walls painted of psychedelic lines. 

Chorus 
Lost among the lonely 
souls on the hallowed 
grounds of hell our 
shadows turned against 
us when the demons 
cast a spell turning 
daylight into nightmares 
nighttime into sins forever 
lost never to return. 

Lost never to return

Richard M Knittle Jr.
A Poet's Journey

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