• Alone
    All I have is all I own
    It's not much
    People say it's cold to the touch
    But I love it
    As soon as it hit
    Others leave
    Through curtains of darkness they weave
    I enjoy every bit
    Most completely hate it
    It is being alone
    And the darkness is all you own
    Through curtains of darkness I travel
    The truth in front of me begins to unravel
    I'm alone yet I'm not
    Not nearly alone as I thought
    But my mind and consciousness is on it's own
    All alone
    I love it
    And yet...I hate every bit
    All I have is all I own
    Because I'm not and am alone