I am just placed high on top
fire blazed just over my head
I cry all night for an extinguisher
but my voice is caught in the burning throat
so its just a tick and no tock
I see them, I hear them too
all of them going Dutch on laughter
screeches of forks and knives scratching the plates
all under my light,
I hiss in pain like an angry serpent
but they are all deaf
my eyes are tormented not to hold any waters
the tears that spoil everything around
but they are still blind
my disappearing life is in the wind
but no one cares if I perish
and I disappear for good
I die saving them all from the thickest of darkness
right under their nose
I am just a sea shore deserted
and never to be remembered.