Lonesome at Self-isolation.

Dark, dark, dark
It's dark with this bleak dork!
Sorry for making a ruckus
Don't light up the lantern, you dingus.

Oh sweet glee,
Oh I want to flee!
To caress you with my arms,
and come with thee.

The sky is so beautiful,
why are the builidings so tall?>
As I change with you,
the world ended after all.

In my box,
I always felt more safe
In my luck,
boredom was my date.