I weaken every day but I can not deny she is my heart and way my oath and bond I do promise to supply I stand proud, yet dying standing by my sweet queen
She calls to me and I wake her singing commands my ear I rise with passion just to write for her I stand by my queen for me she reigns supreme
I am half dead with a blood disorder yet my broken body oh yes it shines now and then.. you know liken to my rhymes
I deny death I deny life I am in the middle I am a half life a commodity to my queen