I'm scared, I'm scared
Who will understand me?
I'm scared, I'm scared
Who will make me free?
The world is a frightening stage.
It makes me want to leave.
Our life's like a turning page.
It'll be read and forgotten.
Who will save me from despair?
It's ripping my heart asunder.
Who will give me fresh air?
I cannot breath any longer.
I'm scared, I'm scared
I feel lonely in my spirit.
I'm scared, I'm scared
I'm bound to my disquiet.

© Ayan Kumar Sarkar