Loneliness

 Loneliness 

Nobody to cry to, not a soul for help

The chasm is larger than the world itself

Chiding and soothing, all by myself

I beg, grant me, at least an elf

 

Every pain and grief I bear on my own

Ask me to leave it, the heart shall moan

Rather I perish, amid my home

I Beg, grant me, I don’t wanna die alone 

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