You work, I cry
as its powerful hold
takes parts of my heart.

I cry, you finally return
after your mission to
make the powerful thing yours.

You sleep, I cry
wondering why this strongman
makes the world go around

I sleep, you cry
as I dream of Love taking over
life being beautiful being together

He cries, I sleep
I awake to get my innocence he
knows not of the powerful thing.

I smile, he plays joyfully
not knowing that oneday the strongman
will take a-hold of him too.