Forgotten voice

 I lost my persona
What am I without this
Nameless
without selfhood

Stripped of everything
What am I indeed
What role in the endless
Which direction?

What hole do I fill In the evergrowing castle
What form will I take during this infinity
Will I leave any mark that tide or storm will not erase
Will my existence be overlooked?

I scream out to hear my own voice
Not even an echo comes back
Is that me? A lost utterance
So be it