AloneI am alone.
Alone as a cactus in the desert.
Alone as a dog in a deserted town.
Alone as child without friends.
For I was born with no pupils.
But I have a theory.
My theory is that nothing you have is given.
You must earn the right to be given it.
And so, I set out, seeking my most passionate desire,
But as I traveled to the corners of the earth,
I was met with scorn, disgust, and contempt.
My presence was completely rejected.
What have I done?
I simply seek the warmth of companionship!
How can I "earn" my friends,
If they don't even allow me to try?
I must make them see sense!
Approaching the nearest house, I rapped on the door with my knuckles
Planning my humble request for acceptance.
But when the door opens, the woman lets out a scream
And before I knew it, there was a loud SLAM
A clattering sound of wooden furniture followed,
As if she was barricading the entrance closed.
The other villagers came out to see the commotion.
The once silent night was filled with yells of t