All Alone

All Alone

Mr Lonely,
lyin in
the bed

All alone
with dreams

From your
favourite sportsmen

To the
actor who
can fly

The World
stabs you

Lookin for
a rebound

You an
odd man

Sink deep
into your
ocean

Lookin for
the odd
things

Dwelve into
the machine

A lamp
rises

Givin you
joy n
action

Day in
and the
nights

You becomin
0 and 1

A look
in the
mirror,
one day

A horror
story all
over your
face

Caution: This might be all theory

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