The Most Lonely Place Poem by Ina SchrodersZeeders

So much alone can one only be
in the mind for there is no one else
No other soul to keep one company

Where can one hide for all to see
In thoughts alone we find our hells
So much alone can one only be

In the mind where there's only me
The only one whose voice there yells
No other soul to keep one company

No, in the mind we are not free
As there the soul is and it dwells
So much alone can one only be

To find the language back he gave to me
Regaining taste, the sounds, and how all smells
And find a soul to keep me company

I am better off there where is he
And freed from all those nasty spells
So much alone can one only be
Without a soul to keep one company