It was us against the norm,
It was us denying the common,
It was us alienating the congregation.
Years in love bond,
I thought the noise in our life had gone,
And we finally won.
Yet, everything suddenly gone,
You stopped, and donned the uniform,
Then as a tribute, you stabbed me using the Canon.
Why? What went wrong?
Was it me? Was it us? What was it, Hon?
You didn't answer the question, and left without any goodbye song.
