Alone......alone on a cloud in the sky.
A single cloud, and a single dream,
Waiting to come to life.
Alone......alone sits a little Angel,
A Seraph that dreams of the future,
Dreams of what she wants to achieve.
Alone......alone in a world of darkness and hate,
She wonders if she can take it all in,
And leave a trail of peace in her wake.
Alone......alone with the bright Scythe in hand,
Prepares herself to take on the fright,
The Fright that holds all the world in balance.....
But is she Alone to take it all?
All she thinks is of being Alone.
All she sees is herself Alone.
All she feels.....is the thought of being Alone.