Memories fade by

With no one to stand behind you,

No hands to hold, not even to stop,

With no one to fail, for whatever you do,

Just the blank of eyes, emptiness of mind,

With no one to wait for, in the evenings to come,

Only you, and your shadow,

Die to the night.

When no voice calls for you,

Not even to warn off the demon,

The creep crawls high,

As the memories fade by.

When there is no one the heart yearns for,

You live to die,

With the faces going dry,

Living seems an execution,

With each day passing by,

And then, may be you will finally realize,

The end has come by.