A sad song…
There once was a sad sad song. It went a little something like this,”A man stands alone, and cries to himself ‘why am I all alone?’ He sits by himself, and thinks, ‘Why am I all alone?’ He wonders, what he wonders, he wonder just why?He makes excuses but he knows they are lies. His thoughts they get muttled, and scuttled and rather obscure. He feels alone all the time and he is never quite sure. But when he gets in his zone. He knows that he will always be all alone.”
