In this lonely, little world,
All we have is ourselves.In this land of lost opportunity,
There is nothing left for me.
Nothing left,
No regrets,
If I left
Would anyone miss me?
[Anyone?]In this lonely, little world,
All we have is ourselves.
[Little lonely world,
Only have ourselves]How quickly would I be forgotten,
Grave used as a path, well trodden.
Trodden in,
As all my sin
Flows out
As it flew in.In this lonely, little world,
All we have is ourselves.
[Little lonely world,
Only have ourselves]Remember a past where
We were content,
And then it went,
And then it went,
Time well spent,
Time all spent.In this lonely, little world,
All we have is ourselves.
[Little lonely world,
Only have ourselves]Now that past
Has come to an end,
I see it clear,
Now I'm up here.
On the edge,
Edging on death.In this lonely, little world,
All we have is ourselves.
[Little lonely world,
Only have ourselves]In this land of lost opportunity,
There is nothing left for me.
Nothing left,
No regrets,
If I left
Would anyone miss me?
[Anyone?]Lost opportunity,
That's all I'll ever be.
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Sorrowful Songs Of Solitude
PoetryI am trying something a bit different to my usual poems. This book will be a compilation of what I have intended to be song lyrics, (although most will probably seem just like poems). Some may read a bit awkwardly, as they may not be meant for readi...