Solitude
There is movement all around
but I lay without a sound,
while people laugh and play
I lay in pure dismay
People come and go
while I lay in the white snow
they talk amongst themselves
and prance around like elves.
They sing and laugh and play
while I lay in pure dismay
they walk around in groups,
while I'm in an empty coup
There is movement all around
but I lay without a sound
as I lay in pure dismay
they walk around in groups,
while I'm in an empty coup
There is movement all around
but i lay without a sound
as people come and go
I lay in the white snow
The people are a plane
they fly around the lane
I represent the rain
and fall right down the drain.
They talk amongst themselves
I stand like those bookshelves
they walk around the town
while I lay my ill form down
There is movement all around
but I lay without a sound
as people fly above
I die, a broken dove
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