Loneliness

The world is full of people
All living, breathing being
They chase their dreams
While some live contentedly

In a place full of people
There are those who shout
Asking for help, for anyone
But no one seems to hear

They live lives as always
But something gives them fear
For they say nobody listens
And everyone's too busy to care

Some people still have faith
But the others slowly weaken
They lose their struggling hope
So they turn to welcome death