A Dumb Poem

When your mind is lost
and there's no where to run,
when your high is gone
and your fun is done,
You become a dumb poem.

At the break of dawn
in the moonlit night
when your heart has died
and you've thrown the fight
There is only a dumb poem

Strive as you may
you'll only soon find
the hope has drained
from all mankind
We are all dumb poems.