Loneliness in the Abyss

Alone...
In the empty space,
I kneel and cry to the empty place.
To give someone or something to feel none alone.
But the loneliness is in my head,
even though i'm surrounded by plenty,
I cant even make out a penny,
To this bitter loneliness
which is making me homeless
in my heart.
I start to march.
On a lonely adventure
And start to get a cancer
Called lonesome manner.
Which is calling me to the depths of hell
Which i can smell
The terrible hell
Of loneliness's bell.
I'm surrounded by things,
Living things to say the least,
But still every one here,
Will never cure,
The loneliness,
In side of my abyss.