The Deserted

He took a walk through the desert hated to be alone 

Not by choice she was gone

The nights were long the days were full of heat

Sand burned souls of his feet

It was not long before it all got inside his mind

Like water no love he could find

Mirages of love is all that he could ever see

Happines never meant to be 

Wolves on his trail he tried his hard to keep away 

Eventually every man must stray

Now he is destined to die alone on desert floor

As always alone forevermore 

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