It’s difficult to know, to realise
To know
You’ve never been loved
All the people
You’ve met just fell away
Never worried about losing you
Never got as attached as you
Never did
Never did
That you’ve never been loved
That no one thinks about you and misses you
Because you’ve never shut anyone out in a way they couldn’t get to you
They’re not coming
Circling the cage
The cage is getting smaller
Hands on ears fetal sitting occupying
Living in the cage
He steps foot around it
One two three
Turn
One two three
Only pacing two sides of four about-face
Alone in the cage
No one is coming
He whispers
They never loved you
They never cared
Gone one and all and those who are aren’t afraid to lose you
Not one person is afraid to lose me
What a pitiful state alone tonight alone in the cage
Though I may be alone tonight alone in the cafe
The only one open
But no one will find me
And another day will pass
Empty handed
Bag ripped to shreds
The contents long gone
The road never ends
My god
It never ends
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