You chose to see
a path entangled
a world beset
in its tears

Though I waited
hand outstretched
holding true
all these years

You drank the poison
of calamity
and chose to spurn
the blessed dawn

I wrapped these thorns
around heart and head
trying to wait
Oh how I've bled

In the end of it all
you shunned that light
and still broken hearted;
You chose the night