Sunder the bonds, which tie you to this world
Under no circumstance, I shall stop thee
Misery has grown tenfold
I cannot help, I cannot see

Feelings erupted, emotions steered
Exasperation surfaced, I stand rapt
Zealously I watch, praying to be a need
Maybe I cannot help. maybe I am not adapted

Your subliminal kernel sublimes me
Your lewd bellowing stupefies my sinister loathing
Will I pivot under your penetrating gaze,
Or will stand robust to support?

I hope you understand
I'm here for you