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