This loss,
Nearly more than I can take.
This act i put on…
Cannot they tell it fake?

The loss of a Brother
The hate of a Friend.
If not for my Love
T’would mean my end

She, my thread,
Keeping me alive.
To be with her…
Is for all that I strive.

But alas!
Far away she dwells.
Making this life,
Worse than hell.

And until our meet,
Shan’t it remain?
That all our love
Shall be refrained.

But all the loss
And hurt I feel.
Aren’t enough
To make Death appear.

For my Love,
Stronger than all.
Unless with her,
I shall not fall!