Monday, November 26, 2007

Always Alone

I walk down this road. Alone. Everyday. Alone. I think of life. I think of love. But I'm alone. Always alone.

In the rain I walk down this road. Alone. I feel no one. I hear no one. But I can hear faint whispers falling from the sky. The raindrops are talking. And yet I'm alone. Always Alone.

In the wind I walk down this road. Alone. There's no one here. There's no one there. I hear the voices again. Only they're louder now. They're running through my hair. Brushing against my face. The cool air blows against my back. I then realized the air is talking. But I'm alone. Always Alone.

In the thunder I walk down this road. Alone. Nobody's with me. No one's beside me. And they're back. The voices. They're stronger and louder. Now they're talking loudly to me. It's syncopated with my heart. The beating rhythm is speaking. It has life in it. I'm still alone. Always alone.

In the lightening I walk down this road. Alone. Nobody remembers me. Nobody thinks of me. They're screaming. With rain. With wind. With thunder. Now lightening. A bolt cracked. The lightening lit up this lonely road. The lights flashed. And now nothing. Just lonliness. Always Alone.

You walked down this road. Alone. Everyday. Alone. You thought of life. You thought of love. Wake up. You're dead. You died alone in a lonely crowd. But you're alone. Always alone.

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