Alone
Cut straight to the bone,
In the middle of this combat zone,
Sounds so full blown,
To me it's just another stepping stone,
If I only had a clone,
noone should have to be alone,
My heart beats slow,
For it's covered in stone,
Inside feels like home,
Til I was ripped from my throne,
Here just to pospone,
Added to be the unknown,
My voice has no real tone,
Copyright © Scott Skaggs | Year Posted 2011
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