Why does she hurt Him?
She must not be able to see;
Clearly she is quite dim,
I don't want this to be.
I cry for Him night and day,
In my place of solitude;
Seeing Him in dismay,
Forever changes my attitude.
She runs away from me now,
Not looking back;
Bestowing me no sorrow,
She closes the crack.
He is confused,
And so am I;
As our hearts diffuse,
We become The Forsaken.
