Alone not alone
we really are not alone
in this lonely world
filled with lonely paths
adorned by thorny roses
and bushes thick with troubles
Alone not alone
we are indeed not alone
in this borrowed world
full of twisted tales
planted in pots of days
and pretty but cruel faces
Alone not alone
we truly are not alone
at least not until
we are all alone
in our final earthly home
six feet under the ground
Alone not alone
we sure are not alone
not until we are all alone,
gripped by the cold hands of death
and made to walk alone
the aisles of the land of no return.
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