How does it feel to be lonely?

Like a piece of you is missing...
and the rest of you is dying because of it

Like a flag whistling in the wind,
Without anyone noticing...
Or Caring.

A slave to a cause that never materializes...

I can hear the whispers, but never encounter the source.

Time and time again...surrounded by a million different people....
Yet, no one seems to know...
That sweet song I can sing...
Sometimes, I can't recognize the pain
It's a melody in my heart that cries...cleansing my soul
I shine with a freeness...that will never die!

I find who I am...and I will never be alone...