I heard your call for help, i tried not too ignore,
but you have hurt me badly, hence i closed my door.

I see you struggle daily with your inner thoughts and deeds,
but still i cant see past your ways, my turmoil thus still breeds.

You hurt me more, and curse my name, continue in this vain,
see me wither, deplete as this here man;. What do you hope to gain


You may not care, or cease to think, about the service i bestow you,
but i still do love ,my life is yours, and don't forget i really know you!.