Poetry: Waste

Wasting love with nowhere to go
Hurts my heart to be so alone
Wasted time with nothing to show
Lights are on; Nobody's home

Turn my mind off and take it slow
Get quiet and disconnect my phone
Tired of all the things I know
and also those things I don't

I want to disconnect the cable
Pull the legs from under the table
Despite everything regret birth
Not worth the fleeting mirth

Never for a second understood why
Everyone is just born to die
From an expansion to a cataclysm
I can only perpetuate altruism

Wasted love with nothing to show
There's a pain deep in my soul
Wasting time with nowhere to go 
Cut the lights I'm not at home