Sitting on the bench
All alone with no one to turn to;
To talk to
I’ve been waiting for some rescue.
I guess nobody dares to care
I may sound so alone;
It’s not only that
There’s something else more than that.
And it’s greater than that
I’m angry again;
I don’t know why
I couldn’t find any answer.
Unless there’s somebody
who is ready to lend a hand
Who understands, Who cares
For Whom?
Nobody else but ME…
