
The days are getting darker
The weather so filthy
Though the rain has stopped
For my master
As I look within
To my dear ole self
Of all my wishes
For this year alone
Ive wasted my life
In secret flames
Yet I am still here
Waiting for my master
Oh please restore my faith
As my fate is not so hopeful
My life is non so bright
My days will soon expire
And all my joys and sorrows
My master knows none
For he is absent
Everywhere, every turn, every time
I hope not to hope anymore
My master shall not come
Not ever
Never to me!