Some and i all i have some and i all i have
growing weak weaker still loss of you loss of will
still years old either mine holding you spending time
wills like ours some and i all i have quietly why
still fearing cold eyes re live removement obvious
falling aside colored white save confide broken insight
paling thin weaker still loss of you loss of will
still taken years still by one as been years never done
till tears told useless ways yours may end endless days
end our ways misery curse these days as i please