I sat long enough with myself,
Not in mind the heat at twelve.
You and I, we share what's mine,
Yet my sorrow's mine all mine.
I come to point out your wrong,
You blamed it on me all along.
I know, you know I'm obscure,
I told you there's no cure
Though I was once an empty bowl,
You fill it up with burning coal.
You share me pain, not a gift,
I feel like I run through a sift.
You are my most precious light,
Not in armor but your my knight.
Still you will never understand,
What I had to take just to stand.
You always underestimate my pain,
Just because you had yours to gain.
Oh mine, oh mine
My sorrow's mine all mine.
