HOME ALONE

Alone I was what I perceived until the curtain that I finally drew
Behaviour I found a bit changed as the length of the talk grew
Counted I repeatedly and yet I could not go through all the crew
Damage I could have if I had left despite of any intention to brew

Existed never the world until I found a piece of truth to threw
Fun I love to have was understood as the turn of life to screw
Gathered I had the strength but in vain as evils eyeing were in strew
Home I dreamed was all inhabited with the unfriendly shrew