There's nothing here surrounding me,
To hide me away,
I used to be full of glee,
But now i feel so far away.
People in the universe,
All want to converse.
We can't help it,
When we're not full of it.
Socialists don't know the pain,
And all the strain,
They put on the rest of the world,
When they're left to uncurl,
The shreads of what,
We have forgot.
