“ They Walk Alone ” ~ in a deathlike beat ~

 

They walk alone

On crowded streets

Of vacant beings,

Human refuse

On weary feet,

Move to the rhythm

Of a deathlike beat,

Hopeless mortals

Search for refuge

On a road lost,

In a faceless world…

 

Most lay in wait

For their decay

To transfer hells,

While in false hope

These human shells

Pray fate awakes,

To so impel

Their fellow man

Extend a hand,

Before too late

When in a final hell,

They forever walk alone!