Solitude is good company

I'm exhausted, tired
Nothing-ness laces its fingers through
Meshing with the numb void wired
The trap tightens bold and thorough!

Not in tune
I drift lone
As I hear the mellow croon
I look for the source of the tone

But, alas again disappointment looms large
The same story repeats
But, it strides boldly elegantly and in it barge
The stacked deck tips forward

Meandering along
The solitude is nice and warm
I'm not lonely
I rather like it alone!