I'm so alone,
I feel the drone:
unsettling and haunting tones.
Once again I whine and moan:
"toss me but a simple bone!"
Here I am.
Here I be.
Who am I and who is me?
What can finely set me free?
Have I lost my sanity?
Why can't I.....
just find relief.
Meager words
meager rhymes.
Meager money
meager time.
Meager me and meager you.
Just what am I supposed to do?
I don't know,
not sure I care,
everything so sad and bare.
Didn't want to go back there.
Now I'm tearing out my hair.
Hair that's turning oh so gray....
I have nothing left to say.
