Afar came I, out of the world,
Tears where rewarded and breaking heart,
I kept alone those who alone me kept,
I waived those who hath me left.
Mirages, dreams are away from sight,
May be today I am died!
But what sense to live in the world,
Where love hath no value but only flirt.
Forgotten all my broken dreams,
Only left thy devil streams.
Today with any I am not tied,
I pray, this may last to night.
Now, I hath no work with the tears,
Because I am exhausted with the loving cheers.
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