If I shut off my phone
No one would notice that I'm gone

Even as I linger in their presence
To them I'm an existing nuisance

The ones who would cherish my being
No longer breathe alongwith my feelings

What am I here for? There's no answer
I can't seem to make peace with the Creator

Whoever it is out there that breathed me to life
It's evident You have abandoned me alone to...