[ WP ] You are the last person on Earth . To feel less lonely you collected shop mannequins as a substitute for friends . As you walk past one of them you hear a faint 'help me ' .

`` Help'' he called out as I blink one two three, 
 Yeah right I thought that's impossible that ca n't be, 
 I walked toward the echo trembling in fear, 
 I finally reached him as he gave me a leer, 
 `` What you can talk? How can that be?'' 
 `` I heard your loneliness and now I'm set free'' 
 Have I gone mad have I gone insane? 
 Do I now have someone that I can share this pain? 
 I push him down and sit on the floor, 
 What have I done have I start a war? 
 The mannequin gets up and talks real stern, 
 `` You will regret that... you will now burn'' 
 Last man alive and last man to fall, 
 I wont let them get me I think as I crawl, 
 Everything around me seems frozen in space, 
 Not looking back now because I fear of this chase, 
 I turn behind a corner and then gasp for air, 
 Being lonely is difficult its to hard to bare, 
 I look back at the mannequin laying on the ground, 
 Still laying there he is except without a sound, 
 Hearing voices in my head wow this is new, 
 What can you do when yourself is askew, 

