Solitude

I sit alone, this cell,

The four walls, protecting,

Away from this cruelty,

Away from this madness,

Far from the fraudulent laugh,

Far away.

The light pours into the room;

The darkness, is driven away,

The warmth is fading,

The chill settles down.

Everything,

So forlorn,

So hostile,

So untrue.

Rain pours down;

The warmth returns,

Just dissipate,

Dissolve,

Let me fade.

My existence is a myth,

My choices are a myth,

The promises are a myth;

Or am I a forgotten sand;

The memories etched,

like footprints washed away;

by the wind of trouble.

Who am I?