Dead Thoughts

There are no words now
They are all dead
Thought is gone
The brain has fled
He wants words
There are none
Thinking nor speaking
They flee from my  mind
Never leaving a thought
O my poor mind
Oh how I wish I could find
Those words that I need
My tongue it pleads
For my mind to open
Oh how slowly it moves
Those words that he needs
They are gone indeed
My thoughts like lava
Harden and become sluggish
A thought, a thought
Like a light begins to glow
He says something
What I know not
Oh, the thought has slipped
It is no more
The words are dead
Run of with my mind
Killed by the heart
For many the world still light, faces its end.