Outcast
Somewhere deep down, a bell tolled.
Stunning those silent whispers in my heart.
Far away, the birds flocked high,
leaving their tree empty as my soul.
There are times, when you want to cry out loud.
Give a voice to the anguish in your heart.
But again, the voice falters and breaks.
And despair grows dark and deep.
You try and try, to let someone in,
You try and try, to let everything out.
Nobody wants to be alone.
Let alone be invisible.
Some souls are meant to be so.
Alone in the darkness of despair.
Like the lone wolf that howls.
Like the north star that burns out alone.
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