Sad and depressed I sit here

Snipping away at the air

Gone like the wind she is

Away with the crowd she left

Swept up into their depths

And carried away like a pebble.

How dreary and sad I feel

Snipping away at the air

Having nothing to do

Because everything is gone

Ice and plants

My only real friends

But they don't talk to me

They don't care

They take care of themselves

And pass me by

Like the crowd did

Only they don't attack me

At least I know I'm alone

And I will admit it.