In island of despair,
I found no help
A lonely path so unclear,
All clustered in hemp
When men drop skins,
What's left for the young kids?
Oh ! Loneliness,
All wrapped up in acute ugliness
When trees stares back at you,
When moons frown at noon
When you step into my shoes
You'll become heavy too
Lonely lonely lonely,
My heart sings
Slowly slowly slowly,
My soul inks