Odd Number Solitaire

Oh, cursed number that haunts my sleep,
So lonely, you are the odd one out in my destiny,
Fragile, light and lost feather,
Carrying the weight of a life.

Today I face your dark vision,
That brings me memories of agony.
I regret wanting to run away,
Of trying to fight, wanting to resist.

In an instant, in a click, everything is gone,
Time passed, and the emptiness remained.
It's a reflection of who I am, after all,
Just another number, lost inside me.