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Alone


Alone I sit in the dark,

waiting to hear something like a dog’s bark.

Alone I am in my world and silent

but I don’t know if I will go violent .  

I wait in the dark world to see a light

but all I see are dark figures in a fight.

The darkness around me is cooled and bitter,

but it’s too late for me to get out since all I see is a blur.

My eyes have gone to a blur for me,

but will I get out barely.

Starting to think I must be a lonely wolf in the world

just trying to find a way out of my own under-world.

I’m just alone in my world and can’t see anything but a blur and only can hear,

but it feels like to me it’s been a year.

But towards the end of me being trapped I still was alone,

And alone to me feels like I have a broken bone.

 
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