Alone
My heart is sore
My soul is cold
Alone forever
With no one to hold
When the time comes
I’ll be happy to say
That this is
My final day
For the first and last
Staring Death in the face
Telling that
I’m to leave this place
Happy I’ll be
Knowing it’s far away
To say to myself
It’s my final day
Well here I stand
Alone once more
Standing at hells
Fiery door
I’ll smile to myself
As content as I can be
I’ve lots the things
That meant so much to me
I’ve had my time
And wasted it to
This was a poem
From me to you
