On my feet I've fallen deathly
your eyes confused greatly
too deep to be honest
too futile to be your own.
        this time
        this death
        and only this
        is for you alone.
On this ground I pray on
you accept too easily
you conform too freely
you left too long to return.
        and now
        you can't
        right now
        you won't.
Beyond my preserved hope in your faith
is that simple wish of love.