You are the last of your blood
Oh God you are amazing
Apart of me but which are you?
Drained my blood keeping yourself alive
Staying in not wanting out
Pleased for you for the deeds
Fine with the false concept of independence
Never lift my faith up high
Could never hear your voice
Even if I tried to make them
Enough has been felt by this
I’ll let you suffer more then I have
My eyes unmoved by things
They are upon you day and night
I won’t feel bothered if you are
Never lift a finger to inflict my fear
Even if death wants my life