Existence

Alone I sit, downtrodden Oh fuck this stupid sight You were waving goodbye I walked into the night I came to a bench The cold resonated I gasped through my lips Asphyxiated What a calm fright The moon, by clouds overtaken An enchanting darkness Don’t dare to stir me A million nights I sit here now Puzzled by the blank distance But really, all I’m searching for Is sitting on this creaky bench