WHEN I WAS ALONE
Just the other night, I was walking by myself
And I was talking to myself
And thus I lost my way.
I was alone and it began to rain.
I was alone and down it came.
I could hear the howling of a mourning dog.
I stood in the rain
And I searched throughout my brain
Until everything became clear.
I stood wet and red,
Shoe-deep in a mud bed,
And I thought the thoughts.
There I was alone, with no one to call.
There I was alone, with no one to hold.
It was somehow those things were gone
That belonged to me.
It can’t go on.
There’s a darkness in my sky
And the sun’s nowhere in flight.
It might rain all day
And I may rain all night.
I shouted out very loud
For it not to go away.
DON’T!
I looked back up to the sky,
And of course, it had turned gray,
And at the end of that day
I went back home
Alone.
When I was by myself,
Sitting with the dust of the window shelf,
I decided nowhere on Earth
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