Loneliness is a pain beyond compare
That knowing no one will be there
It hurts so deep within my aching breast
No longer can one fathom what may be best
Would it be better for me to rid all my ties
Just disappear with no protracted goodbyes
Live whats left as some well hidden hermit
Hide without licence or any camping permit
For no longer can I feasibly stand this pain
Sitting in a darkened room listening to rain
Time only marked by my slowing heart beat
Wishing it woult stop leaving just my meat
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