Lonley

I sit alone on the cloud of despair

Looking down at the hopless people

Tired of waiting for someone to care

i sit

I sing

I cry

No one here to wipe the tears from my eyes

i look down at my body

All beaten, bruised, and battered

So stupid to believe i actually mattered

I was played for a fool

Ridiculed

Stomped on

Damaged

No love

No bangage

To heal my wounds nor heart

This lonelieness is just the start to a useless heart

So

I sit alone on the cloud of despair

Looking down at the hopless people

Tired of waiting for someone to care

I sit

I sing

I cry

Still no one here to wipe the trars crom my eyes