Although this place is now firmly my abode,
I can’t help but yearn to tread another road.
A path away from this empty place,
A way out of this meaningless space.
I now crave for more than just a place of respite,
I yearn for company, for pleasure and delight.
I have become desperate to connect with another mind,
I feel so empty here, cast off, and left behind.
But I fear that a castaway is all I can be,
I fear that being imprisoned is my only means to be free.