Lost

As i sit here all alone
i think of a long lost home
all the things i could have said
but all that i loved is long gone and dead
cold is the air of night
but thats were i make my home instead of light
for it keeps me alone in all i do
of there was only a reason for living that a knew
so as a sit here all alone,and think of a long lost home
i scream in a demonic tone
and hope i can forget what i'll never admit