Being alone makes me strong 

Doesn't mean I am wrong,

Echoes are quite shrill

I am human not the sandwich grill.

So many surround

Churning head Ah feel of the merry go round,

Many caves are to be shut 

High time no ifs and buts.

Tears dirt environment of sorrow 

That animal has a smile, can I borrow..?

Hardwork, determination, dark half moons are need

Don't expect with only the rosary's beads.

Being alone makes me strong

Doesn't mean I am wrong!!