The words that have yet been spoken,
the things I have to state
to voice what's inside my heart,
I can't discover a way.
I've battled with my feelings,
I've held them somewhere inside.
I would not like to confront what for such a long time
you've attempted to cover up.
I've been lost inside the dim
for such a long time I've seen no light.
Clutching the memory
of when things were correct.
I've viewed your face
what's more, seen the pity in your eyes,
the skirmish of habit
you no longer can camouflage.
I've petitioned discover the appropriate responses
of what I myself must do.
What's more, I've appealed to God for the solidarity to battle
through the damnation that I experience.
I've hung on for such a long time,
be that as it may, I can no longer watch you kick the bucket.
I can't battle this for you,
yet, Lord realizes how I've attempted.
It's simply so difficult to watch the ones you love
gradually sneak away.
That is the reason I simply shut it out
furthermore, clutched yesterday.
I don't have all the appropriate responses
or then again the ability to spare your spirit.
You're broken, lost and desolate,
what's more, I can't make you entirety.
This battle is yours and yours alone
regardless of what I do,
for I can't spare you.
The one in particular who can is you.
