I stand here,
Alone,
Waiting...
For what?
Seems there's no hope.
I still stand.
Stand my ground.
But against what?
Staring at the ground.
Waiting for the least excitement.
Something supernatural.
Anything more.
More than the lonely feeling.
Nothing.
Seems there's nothing more,
Than the Wind,
The Dark,
And I.
Alone,
Waiting...
For what?
Seems there's no hope.
I still stand.
Stand my ground.
But against what?
Staring at the ground.
Waiting for the least excitement.
Something supernatural.
Anything more.
More than the lonely feeling.
Nothing.
Seems there's nothing more,
Than the Wind,
The Dark,
And I.
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