Author's Note: This poem was constructed using lines from songs on the "Abbey Road" album

Oh darling, please carry that weight

So heavy it's driving me mad

Safe by the garden in the shade

Silver hammer made sure it's dead

.

Came in through the bathroom window

You're asking me will my love grow

See no future, nowhere to go

Here comes the sun outside my door

.

Once there was a way to get back

Come together sleep in the park

And in the end, the life you take

Is equal to the love you make