Sadie

Whatever you need, take the last can, then let me grieve, consider me a token, neither busted nor wan, don't think am broken, hang me on the breeze, or under a tonne, won't hear me scream, since you walked home, under a lilac sun, my heart left to go, you think it necessary, you want me done, ghosts of all conceit, drink to atone, a once pretty shone, my mouth like a crone, what you once deemed, so cruel to be gone, now you believe, I was the one.