The Prize Fighter Inferno - Wayne Andrews, The Old Bee Keeper

I'm the keeper of the bees, as you know
Just a worthless memory in this house
Through the light of day and dark, will you notice me?
I'm the keeper of the bees, I'm a dead manDear diary
I won't keep her awake anymoreI won't love her anymore, she won't let me
Just a journey, man's journey to the end
Will this road hold home for good? Will I ever see?
'Gainst this broken street again, it will comfort me