All the lonely people, where do they all belong!
Their eyes watery and their faces sad,
No traces of smile that would make you feel glad!
Anger and hatred in their minds,
Nothing therapy could confine.
Murder and violence is the cruel divide for them,
All the lonely people, where do they all belong!
Minutes will surpass and yet you will not see,
The depth of the solitude they have succumb to.
Every day is distant from the memories of the past.
Neither Man, nor woman nor child, no one seems to escape the fate.
Family is just a façade and loneliness is extreme.
Extreme to the point of isolation!
All the lonely people, where do they all belong!
It is not a matter of love but a matter of respect.
Respecting the existence of another human,
Respecting the virtue of another man,
Respecting the issues the person deals with,
No, that is not love, that is respect.
They all seek that in the end and hope for it.
All the lonely people, where do they all belong!
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