Analysis of Hope

walking past the shattered dreams where  reality hits the surface of my soul,
Finding no direction to pave the path of serenity,
I feel my mind being blocked and eyes blurred
of the dried teardrops that doesn't fall anymore against of getting out of stock.

I scream in pain, no one pays attention to it , seems it's quite obligatory,
I don't wanna be caged anymore , no one's a savior here, the world is so cruel,
Life's indeed so brittle albeit it is not made of a metal,
I'm clinging to a hope where there's nowhere for my dreams to evaporate and they are at ease to catch.