It's A Pity Fact

It is a pity fact
 Everything is sad
 All the stuff had gone
 Chosen ways were wrong
 I cannot understand
 What a mess in strand
 Squally storm inside
 Tossed my wreckage on light
 It is a pity fact
 Painted all in black
 Lonely in dark desert
 Disappeared alert
 Stuck in drowning past
 Seems no quit from dust
 There is no escape
 Devastating fate
 But I have my hope
 I have only one note
 I can feel alive
 Though I have to strive
 Tide would change the shore
 Time would heal a sore
 There is a need of space
 There will be a trace
 It is a pity fact
 Desperate and attacked
 There is something wrong
 What is going on
 Can't accept a slump
 Close to a abandoned dump
 Left alone aside
 Someone is to elide