Cast Away

Morooned on this island with no hopes and no dreams
an endless cycle of sorrow it seems
Ever since this misery began
my foots rest has been not but sand
The days are lonely, hot, and dry
The nights are lonlier, cold, i wish i could die
Every morning, i wake to see
nothing but water, sand, and leaves
Ever so often, i imagine that i see
A ship, so distant. and sailing away from me
I scream and shout and jump up and down
but the only result is the loss of a pound
As i lay there, alone at night
with the flames keeping the jaguars from bite
i sometimes think of distant memories
back when my life was bright and shimering
I remember my sweet sweet home
That overtime, unappreciative, i have grown
I remember my roof, i remember my bed
I remember all the petty tears i'd shed
All those memories build up inside
And now, for once, i have a real reason to cry
One erie similarity strikes me awake.
between home and here, one things didnt change
All this time, the lonliness is what made me afraid
But now i realize that even at home, it was the same
No one to hold, love, or care for
Only fantasies that i would die for
So as i lie here, cold ,alone, and changed
I finaly admit,.... i am afraid.