Alone
ALONE
Every day I couldn't wait to get out
Hope that day will come about
Everyone is gone so what's the rush
It can't get much worse than to sit in hush
I listen to stories of grandeur and in existent glamour
The days sure do seem to go on forever
Can't sleep for all is black
This is slow time I'd rather lack
My life sure didn't measure up
Not for nothing times sure is tough
Living the dream before I got trapped behind these bars
Now the darkness lurks and life's afar
Never thought I could feel such hurt and loss
I am a rock covered with moss
As the saying goes
When it rains it pours
Dear God I need salt to purify my wounds
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