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I see you sitting there
All alone again
No true friend to call your own
No one there to share your pain
Will you ever feel again?
The way you did before
Dark clouds now surround you
Onslaught of black mood is for sure
What lies ahead is not known
Like the secrets you hold dear
Who can prise open this locked door?
And help rid you of this fear
Who can you ever trust?
To tell what you need
With a defence put in place
Nothing can be freed
Alone is where we feel secure
Alone is where we feel self cure
Alone is where we wanna be
Alone is where we feel dignity.
by Colm Kerr