Suffering of the soul

Do you know what my soul desires?
Do you feel the flame it's burning with?
You can't see it - or don't want to admit?
A dream that was never fulfilled.

I suffer more than your cat,
The same one I never even saw.
I suffer as if something was taken away -
A deep thought between soul and sky.

Sadly, no one can save me.
I'm not who I was.
Each day wears the same colour,
Unchanging, no matter what.

I don‘t want to live and believe
I‘ll say goodbye and simply leave.

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