Here I stand all alone.
There is no one there for miles around.
The wind howls through the trees.
I am the only one not down on her knees.
What can I do but stand alone, alone on this lonesome road..
Bloody tears run down my cheeks for I am weak.
I seek the company of those I once knew, those I once cherished.
I seek to feel loved and to feel wanted, yet here I stand all alone.
I struggle to see the light at the end of this tunnel they call life.
I am sad and can no longer see the happiness that lays before me.
There is nothing left, nothing but loneliness and longing for more.
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