Loneliness a beautiful tragedy, an apostrophe in life that came by
From wonderful moments the feeling of callousness came in
Left stranded with no ray of hope, nobody to live or die for.
Existence seems to be a curse, living with inhuman humans
Trotting over each other for materialistic pleasure
Thou who made the world would pity the state of the most loved creation of its
State in which you can see the real man behind the mask.
All treacheries noticed as they were in black & white right before you
You act dumb and let the world play its game with you.
Even though you know where you headed and you know the ending to it.
But you find it best just to stroll along with the anguishing pain.
Cauz the loneliness is the dreaded path that you fear to take.
Loneliness as beautiful as it could be....
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