If ever you feel lonely and misunderstood, read this.

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

No one in this terrible, gruesome world understands me,

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

It’s good to know that I am the reject in society; Maybe, just maybe it’s a sign, within me greatness lives, waiting patiently to be unlocked.

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

I’m glad for all the betrayals dished out to me — I didn’t know so many people could be capable of such deeds. I’m glad for all the disappointments and heartbreaks. Now my eyes, my true eyes, are open and for the first time, I see true colours. The story they tell me paints a picture of a truth I’m not ready to accept about reality, and so…

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

Who am I? What am I doing in this world? Where’s the map that will show me the road to what’s meant for me.

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

Maybe it knows secrets about me I’ve been trying to figure out but just simply can’t.

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

Because I want to know what it has to teach me about my Life and I,

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

I turn to look at it, staring straight into its eyes and ask it: ‘What do you want from me, why are you here?’

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

So I can finally know what I’m supposed to do with myself, and understand why I’m different, why I don’t fit in.

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

It’s now that I realize I need my Ancestors more than anything or anyone.

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

My Ancestors will show me the cure for the pain of feeling lost and isolated. Aint no need for crime. I got a truck load of dimes, I know this is one hell of a rhyme, and it is within the right time. Remember these words are prime. And they will always be mine.

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

My Ancestors have blessed me with the key to unlocking myself.

I’m becoming ‘best friends’ with the loneliness,

Now it feels good to be with me,

I’m becoming best friends with the loneliness,

Now I finally understand…

I’m becoming best friends with the loneliness,

No, I’m not alone, I never was, I’m united with myself and my Ancestors.

Loneliness… what an illusion. You realize once you have found yourself and have welcomed your Ancestors into your reality. 

No longer misunderstood, everywhere I go, they say, ‘We now understand.’

Go deep within… just as treasure lies deep in the Earth, so it does within you. Buy a plane ticket labelled with ‘self-discovery’ and fly on that journey.

I know exactly what to do. Watch and see.