Left adrift the lonely isle, abandoned far away.
Invisible and unobserved even in the throng.
My heart is hollow, my mind is frayed
Where on earth did it all go so wrong.
Forsaken to my fate, swept up by the tide.
Me, myself and I, an ever-lonely soul.
Forever searching for a friend, one I can confide.
Longing for a purpose, yearning to be whole.
Isolated, forgotten, trapped in this place.
Is there any hope? Any light at the end?
I've come to terms, that this is it, lonely is my space.
How will I end up? Will I ascend or descend?