My oldest friend


Alone
When I came
I was

Alone
In this life
I am

Alone
Is what I want
To be

Empty
Is what I feel
I am

Hollow
From inside
I feel

World
Doesn't care
A damn

Selfish
Will I have
To be?



No
I realize that I
am wrong

Alone
I am not and
Never was

Death
Has been my
Oldest friend

Born
Along with me
it was

Together
We will face
The end

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