Nowhere Road

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Dead world. One remains.
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I walk alone on this dark forbidden land.
No one else around to lend me a hand.

A dead planet I called my home.
I'm as lonely as a dog with a bone.

Here and now the streets filled with silence.
No longer filled with the sounds of violence.

In this dark future I remain without a date.
Not a single woman around to even mate.

I'm standing here all by myself.
My heart breaks like a fallen shelf.

Why am I here? I should have died.
There are no other places to hide.

I'll never feel a woman's kiss.
That's not all I'll really miss.

I've never felt a woman's touch.
Things I'll never experience much.

I feel the pain in this dark future.
My heart can't be fixed by suture.

I want to cry but I'm all out of tears.
A pain that grew for so many years.

No one to love, no one to cherish.
Why am I the last to even perish?

I go down curled up like a ball.
I'm no longer able to stand tall.

Please take me away from this place.
I fell behind and lost this close race.

The tears start to really come down.
All alone in this dreary ghost town.

I cried like I never done before.
No tissues to buy at the local store.

All I do is scream and shout.
Waiting for death to get me out.

Everyone's gone except for me.
Is this all that's meant to be?

On a dead planet I am left to wonder.
Waiting for me is the sound of thunder.

I feel the lightning going for the kill.
As I'm laying here so perfectly still.

It's the end, I feel it now.
This is it, my final bow.

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