Look that child is again alone;
Staring at the night, hez all pale and cold,
he gets up, kicks a pebble on his path,
looks lost a troubled mind , a heavy heart,
passing under the dim lights he thinks what not?
about fate, a million times he has thought,
a tear collects in the vast ocean of his eye.
like a blazing star falling from the sky.
he looks for comfort in empty streets
as silence stares, slowly the time creeps
steadily the stream of time flows;
whether dawn will break or not, he doesnt know;
emptiness from all sides surrounds him
as scorn and pit, misery and pain crown him.
i try to stay behind him as far as i can
but still i cant reach him , its all in vain.
again he disappears into the mist of nite
i am unable to breathe i clench my fists tight
disappointment all around, theres nothing dat i can see.
now i understand he lives inside of me.
