Amidst the dark and vast horizon of solitude,    I lost sight of the innocent figure I once embodied,    This soul has become calloused to the absence of emotion,    And excepted the existence I myself relish in, alone.       My blinded eyes see not the squalor that surrounds me,    As I search desperately for the extended hand willing to help,    Finding help only to be an illusion I torment myself with,    The blurred vision of reality before me degenerates even further.       How can I carry on,    Alone, for the eternity of tomorrow,    How can I carry on any longer,    Only half fulfilled, without a soul to cherish and complete mine.       These sterile tears of loneliness fall upon the sifted earth,    There are no footprints but my own surrounding this desolation,    A warm embrace would mean so much to this cold figure,    And yet, Ive almost forgotten the last act of affection I received,    Its been far too long.       Far too long since fate felt any sympathy for me.       I portray an empty smile on my face as I drown in this solitude,    I loved you all, but did you ever care for me    That question echoes throughout this frail figure,    As I fall to my knees crying out the heavens above.       And despite this emptiness I pacify myself with,    There are a handful of those out there who have cared,    And I love all those whove tried, more than words can express,    And for you few I will prevail.       I WILL PREVAIL!!!!!       I have not forgotten, and will never forget.