When I have lived through so many...
Broken vows for sickness and in health...
Thieves of consciousness and dignity...
A con artist to attain higher learning..
Pretenders that hook me in but only to disown me..
Then came you out of the blue,
Filling me with hope and gaity...
Yet leaving me now hodgepodged
as your mere matey.
Let me then face the wall that tells me,
Surely this new bruise I shall survive definitely.
