Tired

I'm tired of this
Tired of seeing my beloved
Selling her soul out to others
Before I came to her

I'm tired of this
Tired of fearing the future
Where my beloved will not be
What I see in these images

I'm tired of this
That my beloved bears my children
And this means that I do not get
The best she had to offer

I'm tired of this
O' my beloved can you hear me?
Can you hear my sigh?
That comes from the tiredness of anger

I'm tired of this
My dearest beloved
The love of my life