𝚆𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢
𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝,
𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚢.
𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚜,
𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜.
𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠,
𝚒𝚝'𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞.
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚎, 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝,
𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚝.
𝚂𝚘 𝙸 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚎...
𝙵𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔.
