Your past was dark and undiluted,
You wanted everything concluded;
Your mind would cling to memory,
Your heart shadowed by your history.
You had nothing there in your life
Except for sorrow and your strife;
Not once before did you have a friend,
Someone to be there until the end.
No one to help you through the pain,
To keep you from going insane;
No one to help you see the light,
To show your future is very bright.
Stick around and you shall see,
You'll always have a friend in me.