All Alone

All alone she sits in darkness, no one to share her tears with. All alone she contemplates the very tempting myth. All alone she wonders why hatred exists. She thinks often of all those who the Savior, they resist. All alone she sits waiting by the phone for one simple call. She sits waiting by the door, but no one invites her to the mall. All alone she does nothing, whatsoever. All alone, she is lonely forever.