Sorrow bashes my head
Screaming at me to hush
Takin control Of my mind
The little hand puppet directing me
Weep it says
I fight off my tears
Push back my emotions
Lock them in a mind box
Loneliness escapes
Circles me
My head droops like a wilted flower
My arms loose control
Eyes sadden
Mister lonely smiles inside that evil soul
Sneers
His job was a success
I'm Lonely