Nameless and Blameless

I am one without a face,
All alone and out of place,
I wander every darkened street,
Hoping for some light to see,
Yet everyday it is the same,
I am but one without a name.

Left shaking in the lantern’s hue,
I see no places that I knew,
Was taken from where I belonged,
And I was stolen, I was wronged,
Discarded, beaten, robbed of faith,
I am but one without a name.

No shelter keeps the pain from me,
As I vomit, as I bleed,
The dumpster’s metal chills my bones,
And as I stand here lost, unknown,
I am but one without the fame,
A ghost who does not share her name.