You Men With No Destinies

You men with no destinies.
You men with no callings.
You accidents.

At the end of each day
you are alone
and you have no idea
who that person is.

Then, you close your eyes
and disappear.

You no longer have dreams
that live you through the night.
You are blank.
You don't exist
and neither does
anything else.

You have replaced
who you were
with emptiness.

You men with no destinies.
You men with no callings.
You accidents.

Reclaim yourselves.
You are the ones
who can save us.