Lost Soul

Walking around this hell hole,
Trying to find my lost soul,
People approach me as I walk by,
I do not have a clue as to why,
Do I not look like I am lost,
My soul I will buy back at any cost,
I begin to sweat and my hands begin to shake,
From this reoccurring nightmare I must wake,
What has become of me,
Why can I not just let shit be,
But, no I must somehow get myself involved,
Leaving behind a big mess to resolve,
So please, if you see me walking around,
Be very quite, do not make a sound,
Do not make yourself be known, do not let me see you,
Especially if your a user, because your ass knows that you cannot be true,
I do not want to know your business, this is to be a true fact,
Because my goals and ambition you all seem to lack!