Apprehension builds,
With a murmur under his breath,
As he whispers forgotten words,
Sending an intense shiver down the spine,
As the skies blacken with a bitter breeze,
Blowing leaves any which way,
Those forgotten words of sadness,
Once concealed in a hearts hold,
Now unraveled for the world,
To feel one mans pain ,
As it diverges out across the seven seas,
For the world not only to see but to feel,
The torment and suffering,
That only leads to this mans passing on,
As he takes his last breath,
He whispers among the crowd
"Don't concede to loneliness".
