Who am I to ask for your time
when thats the element that went loose
who am I to title you an angel
when satin has kept me for his misuse
who am I to pray for your happiness
when grief and misfortune tied me in a noose
who am I to beg for your company
when I lingered around like a caboose.
Who am I to ask this whether
you are just ok, good or fine
who am I to say you love me
I don't know; my mind is out of allign
who am I to care for you
I don't have a say of mine
who am I to ask this whether
its joy or sadness; that your eyes shine.
Who am I even to dream
when all I can cling to is nightmare
who am I to ask to beileve me
all I talk seems to hit nothing but air
who am I to say to smile for me
as no one listens to my prayer
who am I even to write this
but aghast; that's all I'm left to share.
