I, M Leaving Poem by Allan James Saywell

Baby cant you see
I, m leaving
Cant you see I, m moving
What you going to do
When the sky is grey
What you going to do
When it rains all day
Baby cant you see I, m leaving
Sick and tied of all your lying
Tied of all your deceiving
What you going to do
When you cant sleep
What you going to do
When you cant afford to eat
Baby cant you see I, m leaving
No more you and me
Because I, m leaving
Baby when you cant see
Me any more
Iv, e left