Alone

My life story full with sadness,
Torn, disaster, hurt and madness,
Avoiding the truth that lied,
I rather be alone until I died,
Will keep on smiling as bright as the sunshine,
Just to decorate my face,
Hide it secretly from everybody,
Since I prefer to keep it safely to my body,
Need a full of serene,
To keep me alive,
Accompany by the faithfulness,
Of Loneliness.
-a.h.a.h-