lonely road never ending forever by my self only hope gained by stealth never caring about wealth no one walks beside me on this lonely road fears of tragedy i fortold would someone be so bold as to love me? or will i walk alone condemed to be so lonely forever to come? hurt by so many of that stupid type, fakers, hypocrits, liers, my life is forever filled with fright, will i ever escape your type?
Even lonely roads have crossroads. The more you enjoy your own journey, the more people will want to join you. Keep stepping, mi amiga.
