• So here i remain...
    The bottle nearest the poison
    Rarely open, always there
    For if I open
    I shall die
    And if I leave
    I'll die again
    I shall open up
    Only once in a while
    So I can see
    In closer view
    The poison I fear
    The poison I love
    for even as fast as it may kill
    Without it
    I would still die...
    More quickly
    More painfully
    With more despair
    Than one man can handle
    But I must
    Always be there
    For the poison
    As strong as it may be
    Is bound to spill
    And I must help
    To clean the mess
    Even in death's embrace
    I shall not quit
    Until the poison
    Is back in its place
    In the bottle
    Next to mine...