Some days you seem so far away.
Is that on purpose?
How did you chose this plot for me?
Was I a spiteful child?
Moody, and ill tempered at times, I will admit.
When did I lose your favor?
Amsterdam, is a city of sin, but my choices weren't so bad.
I try to be kind to those I meet.
When I am deep in need I reach...and will keep reaching.
Even through death, sickness, disaster, and ruin
Would be overwhelmed if you reached back.