The Wise Way

With a dark soul and bitter heart
He wonders to the sea, to a new horizon, eyes full of tears
He gradually falls into darkness ,with emptiness
A wounded heart, alone in the world.
He often thinks about all these souls
He's devoured in the deepest past of his consciousness.
He falls on his knee
His hands on his face, I can't stand it no longer
Why have they died? he wants to know.