Boredom it is overtaking,
Stupid thoughts my brain is making,
The fact that I'm alone is breaking,
Just like my heart people are taking,
I can't find my self again,
And all my love it seems is spent,
Yet all the feelings have not been,
Returned now, , I need them all,
But all before I start to fall,
I yearn once more for my princess,
Yet once again the light is fading,
And inside my darkness,
The hate is waiting.
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