The Last Night
Wild awake waiting for a star to fall
Thinking of all the things that will make m cry
Nobody care to listen; they don’t even try
Just someone to be here; I don’t need them all
Whistling wind jive with my breath
As I stand firm and try the pain to ease
With a deep sigh of loneliness
Only one can make it relieve
Drop of water fall on my face
Coldness of it makes ma shiver and chill
I am stocked alone with an ill
As my heart beat twice like a race
How can anyone live this kind of scene?
If there is only one thing that we can see
To appreciate a night full of darkness; who would be?
But yes! A heart that wishes death can be
The moon hides as a loud freaky sound break the silence
Light from Darkness appears as the sound heard
Rain shower my worries; it doesn’t make sense
I pretend to be a stone; I can’t feel; even I breathe
If someone will whisper on my ear
Wish after I heard; I wont even shed a tear
If pretending is to be in despair
I’d rather and wiling to be, than to show I’m impair
If I will not die after this night through
And Loving can cause death: they say
I think I prefer continue loving you
Than to take my own life with dismay
Breaking of the dawn as night end
Giving hope for some as ray of light appear
But for me it is a new day to live in pain
To pretend that I never let to fall even drop of a tear
