Staring down the lonely street,
Knowing that there's no one to greet.
Walking down the path alone,
Better it could get by having a clone.
But as fate always has an another story,
It made me walk alone my own glory.
Fighting alone did made me cry,
But I didn't allow loneliness to pry.
Hearing your own cries is never easy,
It made me death dizzy.
Surely I had an experience that to without fun,
But getting out of it was my preference number one.
ALONE! ALONE!ALONE! Can never be a charm,
It slowly takes you to your own harm.