Alone

He stands alone.

Through good and bad, he stands alone.

Through fire and ice, he stands alone.

Through joy and pain, he stands alone.

Apart and aloof, he stands alone.

No one can touch him; he stands alone.

Forever destined to be alone, with eyes of ice and heart of stone;

He stands, unfeeling, uncaring—alone.

Short and sweet. Not my usual style--but short and sweet. I'll leave you to your own interpretations.