Alone

I walk alone on a dark street,
And all I hear is the birds go tweet,
But they are not just any birds you see,
They are crows looking down on me,
So as I carefully walk on,
I sing a lullaby or perhaps a song,
To calm me down as I look around,
In the gloomy, creapy little town,
With the abandoned house and the graveyard there,
And all the crows looking at me from everywhere,
I know I won't last very long,
When the church clock strikes 12 and goes ding-dong,
Is when my time will past as so it would seem,
Oh I wish this is just a dream,

So goodbye whoever can hear me,
Goodbye whoever is near me,
Goodbye as my time is nearly at an end,
And goodbye to all my family and friends,

But remember, if someone walks up that street,
They wont get a special treat,
Because remember what happened to me,
I am the ghost what you now see...