Lonely and Invisibile

the mists curl up
through rain soaked streets
while neon glows
on cold bare feet
through shattered dreams
and fists of rage
like splattered ink
on muddy page
he can't recall
a painless night
a restful sleep
a warming light
he presses on
an aimless soul
his choices made
will take their toll
self hate
self loathing
self abuse
self centered thinking
tied this noose
in darkness falling
drifts away
the lonely travelers
judgment day