I Dreamt of Anarchy

alone. alone. completey alone. betrayed by them all. i'm left on my own. screaming, talking softly, always calm, the pains of the moan. / no matter how i say it, in any language, they don't answer because they know that i am alone. / too pitiful you are. to be a man. take a stand, confess your soul, that i will be forever alone. / taking notice, glancing up, crooked smiles, they know. they know. they know it but they lie. / for they are dead inside. / but am i? truly gone? nothing more? / or is it you that is wrong and the alone stands right?

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