I am not lonely.
I am always surrounded by friends,
everything to meet the ends,
but I feel alone,
just meat and bone,
even in the middle of a crowd.
Crown, sown, moon, boon, aloud.
The silence is encompassing
my inner screen, I mean,
inside my mind,
I'm always kind, to myself
No wardrobe lion, no shelf,
no thoughts as I get too close
to the Void, no steroid, no zone
no ozone layer, no god slayer,
no Thor's hammer, no more!
How can a soul
be sore? A bore, a hole,
a hyperbole, the star that was
is slowly travelling the sky,
only for us to see, and die.
No lie, to full truth either
no childminder,
no spider,
man or woman.
Looney Toons on the screen,
a story that has been,
just another What If,
PNG of GIF,
The end is important
in many ways, wait,
You are finally here, mate!
Fate?
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