Author's Note: This poem was constructed using lines from songs on the "Abbey Road" album
Oh darling, please carry that weight
So heavy it's driving me mad
Safe by the garden in the shade
Silver hammer made sure it's dead
.
Came in through the bathroom window
You're asking me will my love grow
See no future, nowhere to go
Here comes the sun outside my door
.
Once there was a way to get back
Come together sleep in the park
And in the end, the life you take
Is equal to the love you make
