Monday, February 22, 2010

Ghost

I fall to my knees in the middle of the crowded street,
And nobody sees the misery, the mess inside me.
No passer by stops, not even a glance...
They all just keep walking away.

I sit there for hours, hours on end without mercy,
There comes the sunset, the moon rises high...
The sun rises after, the crowds come again
And I have no will to get up.

I see couples kissing, and old couples smile,
I see kids are running, and pets that are smart,
I see cars that'd be crashing, I see future dead
And I keep sitting there silent and still.

I have tears streaming down my cheeks
And no one can see or hear or even feel...
I'm okay... I'm okay... I'm okay...
No I'm not. I'm alone. I am dead... and I'm gone.

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