Their decision is final and so I mine,
it’s for their own purpose and not mine.
They weren’t happy but neither was I.
So why did they choose for themselves and not I?

They never considered what it’d be;
what would happen to you and me?
They never thought of my fears,
to sit here crying these tears.

It’s been done twice before,
but it’s different now that I’m here.
So to conclude to the end therefore,
I will run away and never come near.

This decision was never thought through.
I lay here thinking of what I’ll do.
It’s been considered since never,
and now it’s done forever.