I wander this world, lost, alone, a broken soul with a broken heart
I wander alone on this hard road of stone, no one to love or be loved by
I………Am………Alone

No guardian angel to watch over me, nor a guiding star
God gave us eyes yet my life is shrouded in darkness
Why can I not see?

My only consolation is that soon my life will end
And all this torment and this pain will cease
For I……Am……Alone

And no one will know me once I am gone
So I ask the world this: what purpose do I have?
Or is the purpose of all life to end?

Why do we live, breathe, run, laugh, cry?
Why do we strive for life when death is innevitable?
Once we are gone who will remember us? Who will shed tears for us?

So now I die alone in this world of stone
A broken soul in a broken home
With no one to cry for me when I am gon
And thus…
I………Wander………Alone
For Ever