Eating Loneliness

Eating loneliness

Oh, how it hurts

To want and know and cry

Find one that works

Eating solitude

Deep inside my heart

Never let it be known

I'm screaming through my art

Yelling at the pastors

The teachers of the world

Yelling at the dying

And child in fetal curl

Oh my ears

They almost hear you think

I keep them finely tuned

And always on the brink

Oh my eyes

They pierce into my soul

But I keep them blinded

So nobody will know