All Alone

All Alone

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)
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Just some stream of consciousness

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The lies that I’ve told
Good deeds not done
The mercies not shone…

Now come to haunt me
One by one
And now I stand all alone

Waitin’ for Satan
Too late to atone
Just waitin’ for Satan

…alone…all alone…

© 2018 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)


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David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)
Move along! Nothing to see here.

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Added on February 28, 2018
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David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)
David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)

Las Vegas, NV



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Born in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more..