Modern loneliness is ironic,
We all feel it,
At the same time,
even when we’re together.

We will always be lonely people
In a lonely world,
under a lonely sky,
full of lonely stars.

We will never be able to starve the loneliness within us
We can only hope that through the company of others
We can mute it’s presence.
And hope it doesn’t devour us.

An inevitable defeat.