Becoming Loneliness
For so long, I have fought this never-ending battle
To free most people and me from the loneliness hassle
Lately, it feels like a battle that shows no signs of winning
Waving the white flag is just the beginning
I’m becoming the very thing I’ve fought so hard to escape
My light is slowly being erased
I thought I had finally escaped the wrath
The relentless loneliness army refuses to let me escape its path
Its forces are overwhelming to beat
Their leader tells me to ‘’have a seat’’
‘’You can end this fight, by joining us’’
‘’Why put yourself through more pain, just adjust’’
Not having the will to fight loneliness anymore, I accept his offer
One of his soldiers gives me a brown robe and some cold water
I put the robe on and accept my fate
The leader says ‘’If we can convert another tired soul by night time, that’ll be great’’
