Leslie Low - The Hermit

You retire to your loneliness
On the outskirts of your emptiness
You expire in your hollow nest
Within the comforts of your slumber
You allow yourself to rot here gracefully
You'd never allow yourself to flounder
You were never meant to be around
All the people that have made a sound
You were never meant to understand
All the people that have called you a friend
You allow yourself to rest here gracefully
You'd never allow yourself to flounder
So you retire to your loneliness
On the outskirts of your emptiness
You expire in your hollow nest
Within the comforts of your slumber
You allow yourself to rot here gracefully
You'd never allow yourself to flounder

Written by:
Leslie Low

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