Hope…

I weep for those who are lost…
For those who have become equivocally unequipped to justify their meaning in life.
For those who first speculate and then perpetrate those in surrounding…
For those who question their confidence within, I weep.

Life however is an ever flowing process, like those who struggle through to find their way in… 
Therefore my weep is never in empathy you see, because the lost can always be found and furthermore become free…
But until that day comes I’ll just continue to weep… For me.