Lost soul

O, for a soul that is lost
Hoping the wind will hide it 
An a unbreakable fort
Where maybe it will fit 
From a deadly frost

O, for a soul that is lost 
That Wanders carelessly
forgoting what it sought
In a vast desert 
Where it is trapped  endlessly 

O, for a soul that is empty
Not dead Nor alive 
With nothing  but a chanty
To remember home 
Whose people were wealthy

O, for a soul
Finally Meeting charon 
To fulfil his role 
Guiding it through the styx
Whom color was like lapis and coal 

O, for a soul 
getting judged 
For it sins and crimes 
But it didnt know what they were 
As that was his curse