i ran to the forest
theres i sang
i ran to the beach
theres i screamed,
lonely,lonely
how i hate this
loneliness,
i miss the noise
of the crowd
go away darkness
i am sick
and tired
it,is so darkness
when i,m alone
why don,t you break
the glass so everyone
can hear,
lets argue till we fight
somewhere,there is an
angle weaving the web of
a striped spider on the wall
of the white temple.
why didn,t you struck the
ball and create commotion?
or should i run to
the forest
and turn to the beach?
i,m sick and tired,
go away darkness!
