Who are you to speak to me
with such assumed authority?
Do not berate me for those sins
you assume were mine to begin.
For do I not seem quite assured
that those things done were yours?

Who are you to chide and scold?
What is it makes you so bold?
(Isn't it you who should repent?)
I think you are not so innocent!

And what is it you intone
when you tell me I stand alone?
Were we not lovers with hearts to share
life's trials and joys, our souls to bare?

So, if to stand alone is what must be,
as I am thus, so will you be
from now and for eternity.