Alone

Here I stand, before you all,
Wondering why I am alone.
Standing here, about to fall,
An empty shell, an empty clone.

When I come, into a room,
Everyone gets quiet.
And when it comes to doom,
I wonder why I fight it.

Why I bother, saying hello,
In person, or even on the phone.
What I fear is what you show,
That you leave me here all alone.

Showing me all your hate,
And letting me see the truth.
And I realize that a cruel fate,
Awaits me amoung my youth.

Through hell and fury I have fought,
To be met with a cheer and smile.
I am happy with friends, or so I thought,
But now I feel lost, like in the nile.

In the darkness I stand or fall,
Feeling like a cold chilled bone.
And yet, here I stand before you all,
Here I stand, all alone...