Lament for the Forlorn.

Isolated in this corner.
Alone, I am.

betrayed by my friends.
Left forlorn, neglected,
I am.

Their eyes staring,
the cold wide stare.

Disgusted, I feel.
This agonising act of treason.

But why?
What unforgivable sins do I bear?
Questions, unanswered they remains.

Yet loneliness stabbed me,
Piercing my wounded heart.
Aching me.

Blackened ember of rage burned inside me.
This torture must end.

For this, an exit I seek.
An entrance to another world.


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