• Oh, how I wish you understood,
    how much strength it takes me to be good.

    I don’t understand, you see,
    why it is you do not flee.

    Most people would run and hide,
    but you stay firmly by my side.

    You stand there strait and tall,
    like I don’t frighten you at all.

    I try to tell you to go,
    but you say and fight against your every foe.

    You still cant seem to comprehend,
    why this must be the end.