Lonliness (Feels)

lonliness... feels like, the train passing, middle of the night, long forgotten tracks. the factory building empty, set ablaze by anger. the flight of the crows, pawprints left by a stray cat. the tears of a man when he thinks that no one can see. the clouds that bury stars, the trees that hold up the sky. the black hand of death wrenching light from the heart. the prayer long unanswered. the echo of your own voice, the key that doesnt fit the lock. unmarked stones in a graveyard. the windowpane covered with dust. the lone wolf staring, the letter sent to the wrong address.