Death Do We Part Lost is thyself in true romance of heart.
Her love shall be mine if heart shall be true.
Let heart be broken and two now shall part.
With love now given, shall love not be due? Walk on shall she and another's heart she'll find.
Thine heart shall nay heal and hope is broken.
Her words shall strike hard thus damn thy own mind.
Words hold no truth for wrong that was spoken.
O'er time two shall miss love that was shared.
Time shall tell how love shall end, good or bad? Heart shall now mend and love shall be dared.
Alas thine love will mend, but end in sad.
Only fate now made shall send her in death, Brought thee tears of pain o'er taken breath.