What is life if you have no friends

Nobody ever stops by to say hello

To see how you are doing or what you have been up to

What kinda world is it when your phone never rings???


Days, weeks, months, years pass with little to no meaning

Time speeds by all the while life is like a grey overcast day that never lifts

The kinda life that the warmth of the sun never touches

The kinda life that is cursed with everyday medoracty

Endless screams of agony, pain and aloness