Here I Am

Here I am

And I’m all alone

No one calls

On the telephone

I look around

And what do I see

There is no one here

Only me

I am all alone

And it’s very dark

I sneak out the window

To the park

The wind blows hard

And the tree limbs wave

And I am right

Before an open grave

When I try to run

And try to flee

I know they’re out there

After me

I sit and cry

And I know that’s right

Because the sun comes up

The end of night.