A Lonely Man

Been a while its sad to say;


Yet again Im on my way...


Memories flow back yesterday;


Am I a fool, here I lay,


On a stone hard rocky bay...


Pondering to myself the dreams I had;


Or so it seems, reality's pretty bad...


A lonely man can never be so sad;


Twisted thoughts will make him mad...


He walks again on the lonely road;


Resembling a loathesome grouchy toad...


He curses and swears at his miserable existence;


A lifelong of regret and filthy resentment...


He will never live to see;


A image re-created deep beneath the seas...


From the memories,


of just


a simple


and rather


lonely


man...