All The Lonely People.

All the lonely People,
Like Eleanor Rigby.
Sitting at the steeple.
Are you one of them?
Listen as the sing their hymns.
It couldn't be,The venom in heart break rising.
The time is for dying.
The last time She'll clean the rice.
She will be gone,No love,No Sacrifice.
She died and was buried along with her name.
Oh,Eleanor,such a shame.
Life is such a brutal and hard game.
Alone.Forever with nothing to part.
Without any family,for a new life to start.
 

Reviews

[Natalie]

Sad but written very well.

[Star Bright]

Very sad, but well-written. I like it (:

[Peter Joseph Swanson]

Sad. Well done.