No better companion Than no companion at all For solitude is the richness of self No better monotony Than fear itself For gravitas will sink in on itself For whoever is delighted in solitude Is either a beast or a god And whoever isolates their world Is either in pain or beyond Ride into the sunset For no one goes there anymore What is left there for me If all of you are gone? As the ground cracks In thirsty revolt And the flora dies Under injustice, gone Lay with me Sweet solitude I will keep you company Lay with me Let our hope prevail Who would have thought That murdering them all Would feel so alone? Had I not known That I was dead already I would have mourned My loss of life Now we disappear Well, what must we think of it? From the sky we came Now we may go back again