When night comes,
Dark and cold,
They seek for help,
And I set my flesh ablaze,
To give them light,
To let them warm.
And I let myself burning pain,
Till my heart aches,
It turns to ashes,
But they couldn't help but to be oblivious,
For what I bear for the sake of them.
And when sun rises,
It shines bright,
It gives heat,
And they're no longer freezing cold,
And they could see,
The beautiful scenery,
And they leave me,
All alone, fatigue and burnt,
Till night comes again.
D