o’ great one,
why can’t you see what’s wrong?
i’ve begged for you, raised my head up high
i’ve sat and waited for you, something to happen
while i yearn for thou’s attention, for thou’s sole reflect
tears spill down the pores in my eyes
falling to my hands and knees i cry
“why? why? why has thou forsaken me?”
i’ve done but nothing to serve thou
to cherish thou
i’ve gave it all my might
but now i lie on the ground
with the sound of a sob i lament