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"Lonely are the nights
lonely are the days
Lonely I am,in so many ways

Lonely are the seasons
lonely are the years
So lonely I am,that it brings tears"

Surrounded by the wrong people
surrounded by their lies
in this corrupt world
I feel so left out

"Lonely is this place
lonely is my life
Lonely I am,that I reach for a knife"

Lonely is this room
lonely the sentence
so lonely I live
in this vile world
of dishonor and lies
that causes this heart
to feel cold
and in a dark abyss
feel emptiness

For the good things that I seemed to have
seem to be nothing but a lie
standing alone in darkness
thats how lonely I am.