Which direction is the stars?

I can’t even see my feet anymore.

The ones who I love pretend I do not exist.

My sorrow has gone so deep I wish for death.

The one who kept me lit I heard grasp for air.

When I speak not single word is heard.

Oh lord is there limit to your mercy?

Has your grace ran out?

My heart has stopped beating.

My eyes are dark as night.

The wind is shifting direction.

The dragon is soon going to be speaking for the lamb nation.

They not see it,

The dragon will come like thief in the night.

It will be too late before they notice.

Their witch craft will become normal.

Their peace will be a farce.