Unforgiven it might be
The soul whom I dared betray
But what is there more to do
For nothing but a silent fate?
I walk alone, though not lost
For they want to walk beside
The gate is closed, I told them once
And it was enough.
They begged and urged me to speak
The words I should not say
"My mind is one of the only confidents
I trust", and this was quite an end.