Monday, 19 April 2010

Solitude

Loneliness is creeping up on me,
Covering all, until I can't see
It's filling the air with a lonesome mood,
This is my moment of Solitude

The air is too quiet for my comfort,
This voice of mine seems so smothered
No one's around to hear my cries,
No angels here to see where I lie

I'm all alone here, it seems,
Almost like I'm in some dream
But the air whispers of reality,
And that’s what really frightens me

Everything seems so quiet from here,
I know for sure that no one is near
The air is filling with a lonesome mood
This is my moment of solitude

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