I've been stripped of all my joys,
there's nothing left for me now.
The one I love has been taken from me,
and I ask myself why, how.
I use to blame God,
thinking he was the reason for my demise.
It never occured to me,
that it was me who wasnt wise.
But now I see it is my fault,
that I have nothing left.
Only now can I see what I've done,
I should've tried harder to keep, what should've been kept.
