Shattered alone,
feels like I'm down on my own.
You took my pieces with you, and gave me a microphone.
Now I record my thoughts,
in rhymes and rhythms hot.
Where I can use my stress,
and the energy you gave me,
to contrast my success.
And highlight my failings.
Though I see the more in life,
all that you've brought.
Brought me past the blood and pass the knife, a freedom you've bought.
And now I am fully yours.
As the only one who's paid the price.
And now forever I can endure
with you who's love is beyond my sight