One More Hour

One more hour of loneliness.
The clock kept moving,
As if it were laughing
At a young fool.
Minutes kept passing by,
And there was nothing to do
About such thing.
Was nobody listening?
Has the world gone deaf?
One more hour of solitude,
To reflect about past mistakes;
Just to pierce a heart
With some bitter memories.
Has the world gone deaf?
Nobody listens anymore…