Go forth and prosper. Be rich and merry. Marry, fill the earth, and be kind.
Go forth, my dear. Go into the world, away from this wretched soul of mine. This soul, this soul…
Go forth, my dear, and know. Know full well that you my dear were loved.
Go forth into the dark, the despairing cold, and remember of the eyes that worshipped you.
You were my sun, my stars, the universe I relished in.
Go forth and prosper, and dwell safe in the fact that you were loved.