The Visitors

knock knock knock on my front door i get up to look it's lonliness at the door but quite and still i would not let lonliness in so peacefull i slept morning came and with the knocks once more but i kept my temper and evened the score inside i sat quietly wishing he'd go away but he yelled from outside he had something to say i said "go away" and i put a record on something moving and grooving i played it all day long but when evening came i put on a sweater and decided to play something much better something smooth something sentimental something with lyrics that are very gentile something with words that don't dare remind of terrible incidences recently left behind constantly reminding me it should be a crime! it should be a crime!! it should be a crime!!! anger was present he had a key i was glad to see him and he was glad to see me but lonliness though being out side made his presence known in certian shadows in certian rooms anger said "have a drink" and handed me a bottle "listen up. i know how to fix that flirt. slap her in the face. rub her name in the dirt!" and with this my imagination ran wild drink after drink we talked a while but i remembered myself this wasn't my style and once again lonliness knocked at the door i let him in and fell crying to the floor why, oh why must you visit once more?! he said "to try to give you wisdom where you broke down before. to try to give you knowledge before you go through the door. to try to make you stronger, if you should do it again. and to always let you know that i am your constant friend. i am with you in your solitude i am with you while you sit surrounded by friends. i scream my name LONLINESS! in your ears very loud. never forget my power or giving me my hours." and with that he sat his fat ass down