It hurts to know that no one is there.
It stabs to know that no one cares.
The lonely bird can only be alone for oh so long
until it flies along
to seek someone to face.
As your tears go by,
your cries die.
They are irrelevant
as no one is there to hear them.
The cave you've entered
is never ending;
dark and damp;
far away and cramp;
but no one gives a crap
because no one is there to give.
How did it end up like this?
You, the damsel in distress,
forever oppressed;
never out of sadness,
with the fake smile you paint,
the words you silenced
with your cut tongue.
The reason behind this
is that you are simply alone.
You will always stand there
next to your ice castle of despair,
not to be compared
with the castle oh-so-fair.
'You' is me.
I am 'You'.
I talk to myself
and myself talks to me.
Alone am I
and Alone is Me.
Ice am I
and Ice is Me.
Ice is Alone
and Alone is Ice.
Ice is Castle
and Castle is ice.
Ice Castle is Me
and I
am Ice Castle.
-YET-

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