As i walk

As I walk down the road,
my grief broke free,
i walk cheerless over the hills of gray,
and darkly circled graved at the moon,
slowly tracing the thickening sky,
my faith become harder dirt,
walked over and over by to many people,
my heart is now bursting,
on this still spring day,
no one seems to care,
i slowly spill a memory on the ground,
it gleams of sadness,
raining down my tears,
my everlasting pain,