This house is lonely and gloomy; a tomb of sorts. It needs people as I do. I am unmarried, I have no children, nor do I ever think I will do either. The ghost on your streets with a normal car. Either coming or going. "I gotta get away from me."-The Offspring I am the recluse; the hermit. A god without worshipers. A devil with no one to torment. A human animal. Will I see a human? They are exhausted, I am exhausted. We will never wake again.