On my Island

On my Island

All these humans smiling add a laugh,

The one on my shoulder full of mans wrath,

I sit on a distant island alienated from space

The one on the left gets hit in the face.

No talking in my ear,

Telling me of earthly fears,

Enclosed on an island rocks as friends—

The waves of the water a lullaby for sins.

You pray for wins

I pray for kin

You get up nine I go up ten.

But there I sit in front of the lighthouse,

Absent the cover from my souls spouse,

On my island crumbled bricks enflamed should I douse?

Solo Will I ever rouse?

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