Lonliness bites hardest,
when the four walls fall silent,
and darkness is all that can be seen.
And even should I walk this dark and dreary landscape,
a torch to light my way,
the loneliness that grips my soul,
plagues me more at night than day.
For the hustle of the crowd have gone,
and a lonely silence dwells,
when you feel alone to walk this world,
it seems the worst of Hells