There I see...

There I see……
Empty and uncertain
The days lay ahead
Seem dark and blur
Nothing interesting in front
Everything seems useless

I walk
Here and there
Watching aimlessly around
The progress of the world
With empty mind
Nothing useful
Again

Day by day
Month by month
Years to come
There is nothing
No hope, no dream, no wish
All vanished already

Acting like nothing
But deep inside
Old torn wound
Still bleeding
Still painful

Empty it will be
Like this
If there is no more hope

Otherwise, until when?
Until when? Until when?
Till the day of the last breath?
Or, still there is any hope?