Billy No Mates

I live a life quite solitary friends? No, I don't have any the stench of a loner I do reek but, peace and queit is what I seek. Down so low, where do I go? When i'm in my rabbithole more a rock without the roll this hectic city's takin' its toll all of these people in the street yet no-one ever returns your greet they just stare at their feet pass you by like a piece of meat their lives seem such a hurry their faces etched with tire an' worry they've got no time to spare just pretend your not even there some return a smile, every once in a while but most run a mile, as if i'm an imbecile. Humanity has gone to sleep so much so I often weep why most people are selfish creeps who make me cry a river deep I've had enough, i'm off to take a leap goodbye cruel twisted world, here I come silent eternal sleep! ©John-Ovan.P.Hull