Burning Alive....

I’m walking alone on a lonely street,
In the cover of night.
My shadow has forsaken me,
There’s no one to stand beside.



The moon-light falls ahead of me,
But it draws away as I step near.
I shrink back into the shadows,
Afraid that it might just disappear.
It’s not darkness, but abandonment,
The last light leaving me, that I fear.



They’ve all left me alone,
There’s no one there to remember me.
I smirk at my own insignificance,
I laugh at my own unimportance,
It somehow sets me free.



I can live as I wish,
There’s no one to watch my every breath.
There’s no-one who would cry or care,
No one who would mourn my death.



My angry fears just wanted a friend,
One in whose heart, I would find some place.
A person who would be waiting to see me,
And not frown at the sight of my face.



As I walk, the street comes to an end,
But the end of my loneliness is not in sight.
I’ve to find love fast!
Or else I won’t make it through this night.



Is there anyone out there,
Who has love to spare for me?
Has anyone the heart to save a soul,
Has a remedy to make my broken heart whole?



I want to live……
Can u help me survive?
But then again……
…… kill me if you want,
Don’t burn me alive………..