Being Alone.....
Its saturday night
My clock just turned ten
I sit here alone
In the dark once again

Thge house is all silent
As noise not to be heard
I sit here alone
Im downing my third

Why do i do it
Sit here alone in the night
There is plenty to do
This just is not right

It sthe one thing im scared of
My only true fear
Ill solve this problem
Ill start my forth beer

I open the bottle
Then i start to think
Im going insane
Im close to the brink

The fears over whelming
This vaque silent tone
The one thing im scared of
Is being alone
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