"Left" from Treasures of the Heart

Through the flood of tears

I write to you, my love

This awful pain that is piercing my heart

For the true love has finally gone.

No remorse

No wish me well

Just left behind to pick up the pieces

In this agonizing entrapment of hell.

For the birds sing no more lullabies

Nor do the trees sway a cool breeze my way

I am left

To face it alone.

My power, my strength

Have all gone away

My only future

Lays within' a stony grave

A grave he made for me.