Emptiness looms, depth abundant
Alone the feeling is redundant
The life of someone with so much to share
No one to share it with too much to bear
Misunderstood is highly understated
The fortress of solitude never debated
So much to offer, so much to give, so many tears
So much to bestow, so much to live, wisdom beyond its years
Utterly unaffected by the banality of life
A lonely soul overwhelmed with strife
Who bothers to care, to see, to understand
Loneliness in supply meets the demand
Blinded by the search for truth
A tree without limbs isolation at the root
Who walks, who talks, who laughs with the lonely soul
Abandoned from the outside the feeling is cold
Stories untold, feelings locked inside
The pulse of the lonely soul ___________
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