What is life about?

I hear the words, but it won’t come out.

I see the pictures, but what is life about?  

Within the vast expanse of time and space,

With no sense of direction, and no star to guide, 

In the never ending story that is life.

I’m drowning in thoughts, lost in things,
mislead by some dreams.

I'm kind of done,
and I no longer see the fun
In prolonging this pain.

There's nothing I could do..
I just can't keep sane.

Here I am, still lost in life with lost souls,

trying to find my way out of this black hole.