Sometimes it is best to be in solitude,
To separate from the crowd,
So no one will intrude,
As you mumble tales alone aloud,
A black hood over your head
Hands deep in your pocket
alone in your thoughts instead
Making others your target
Outside your mouth not moving
No word can be heard at all
In your mind a jovial world ruling
Chaos and joy stand tall
Sometime it's better to be alone
To enjoy the sound of silence
Feel its gentle soothing tone
Enjoy it with reverence
© Ultra