You're never alone, I'm always near,
When your troubled, down or blue...

Loneliness
Hate, anger, frustration...

Each tear drop is a feeling.
Each tear drop is a cry...

As i sit here
scared and lonely...

I feel you in the morning
When at first I awake...

Every new beginning,
comes from some beginnings end...

A mong cloudy skies,
Strong winds bend trees as they blow...

Wanting,
lusting...

As you sit in silence,
Wondering why...

My loneliness is sometimes so arresting.
At times my solitude becomes detesting...

Death is not to be laughed at,
Nor cried at...

Her soul-less body cries icy tears
as she sits on her own...