Alone
I sit thoughtless...

A crowded square of medieval architecture
Shabby clothing torn & tared...

Fake smiles in a cold world of stone
With lies surrounding...

I'm walking
Everything's surreal...

So many thoughts
So many questions...

Down the rabbit hole we will fall
Together we will lose our selves in the darkness...

"Do you love me?"
I'd ask...

Sitting standing lying
It's all the same...

So many words
So little time...