Alone..
Alone..
Being alone makes me strong
Doesn't mean I am wrong,
Echoes are quite shrill
I am human not the sandwich grill.
So many surround
Churning head Ah feel of the merry go round,
Many caves are to be shut
High time no ifs and buts.
Tears dirt environment of sorrow
That animal has a smile, can I borrow..?
Hardwork, determination, dark half moons are need
Don't expect with only the rosary's beads.
Being alone makes me strong
Doesn't mean I am wrong!!
