Lightning Rod

A trail of broken hearts and bodies lead up to her tomb
I walk alone a steady pace I walk alone with you
My pace it quickens
With fear I’m stricken
Of always being alone
A steady pace
A lonely place
I love to call my home
No one hears
The lonely tears
My yells are not but vain
I’m shouting in a wind storm
A lighting rod in the rain
It’s inevitable
But still I try
To ease this constant pain
To be alone
It is my home
I live alone with you