With regards to what I have suffered
You would be on your knees which you cannot afford
Such love and devotion comes from my heart
In search of you and your very early start

I write only truth as though it were my life
All these years have ended up in horrible strife
My song is sung an infinite number of times
Alas, you are part of these infinite rhymes

Like a supernova long ago
Today I have nothing to show
Their hearts boast “whoa”
When it is time to show