If I were guilty
and therefore I got ill,
so what would be,
if my heart stands still?

Would someone cry
or just be quiet,
If I´m going to die,
because I lost the fight?

My soul full sorrow
and my heart full of pain,
I have no more hope
and nothing remains.

Now I’ll be alone
until the end of time.
If you are looking for me,
you´ll find me anytime.

Tell all the people
when I have died,
I was never guilty
but I lost the fight.

© Susan Melville