Time alone

Eyes open cannot see why are they looking at me Who are these people why do I moan nine months I spent time alone Walking and talking now questions each day My friends and I love to play all of us right at Home time alone I cannot say Pimples puberty teenage queens none of them Seem to look at me, tests bullies trouble at home I just want some time alone.. College the future her standing there I Compliment her style of hair, we talk of Paris And of Rome neither of us want time alone Married now three blessings at home noise And mess wherever they roam just five mins Too much to ask for time alone Elderly now grandchildren awry why can't I Just hurry up an die, they move through my House my home I hate I have no time alone Death moves swiftly an parades my soul the Living move through my house my home I see they've come to watch to cry now I see real tears in their eyes should have held My temper an loved some more my soul aches For company any at all, their leaving now for All their homes perhaps I shouldn't have wanted So much time alone.