Farewell And Be Well Ungrateful Adulterous Lover Poem by Nero CaroZiv

Farewell and be well ungrateful adulterous betrayal detractor
Audios! Vanish! Evaporate! Get lost unworthy perjured swain
Let never an injured, wounded, saturated with wrath and pain
Creature believes a man like you again
Roam in the comfort shadow of mother creator
Let her lull your troubled nights as a tender narrator
 
If it was not for my weak innocence and delirious insane
It would not be so easy all my marrow bones to retrieve
Leaving me so fragile, trapped available to deceive
And when I loved, you leave me to rail at you in vain
 
 
The pleasure of possessing such love
Seemed at times to surpass all experiences from heaven above
Yet there was no bliss in it to the effect of stable lasting
And once I tasted its soreness I abjure any longer casting
 
When I was in love with you
I was fresh, clean and brave
Miles after miles my doubts thickened and grew
To question how you handle, how you behave
 
Truly just feign passion you excel to pretend
I was only to take, to use, and to obtain
But as all things do, your charm reached its end
And you ingenuine fraud charmer sank into my disdain
 

The vice and the dice of your life arise
portrayed in shapes of horror and scare so true
and no one beam of hope breaks through
to comfort the pain in the chest and sooth the redness of the eyes.

 
Your love lacked warm, support by any measure
It faded and died in me; it vanished like a sea treasure
And I find such dying a pure refreshing pleasure
When living being in love with you was just a pain.
 
 



I shall never more play the helpless  part
Of a lovely woman who stoops to folly
To find too late that her man is a deceptive bully
Spare me this hallow raucous Cupid dart.



We no longer two souls that balance joy and pain
With tears and smiles laugh repeatedly time and again
Fresh and reviving like the maiden spring upon the plain
That comes in sunlit against a rainbow full of rain

Oh what a fearful thing to remember to glance
back on the gloom of love mis-spent years
What shadowy forms of guilt advance
to fill me thousands of regrets and fears

I shall never yearn for our days back
whatever change the years have wrought
I find not one lonely thought
that cries not against the turning back of the clock
 
Sure there will be other fools to bath in your cunning betray
While my life ship sails far and away
To new shore of love, hope and reason
Solid, without the trace of human treason.
 
So it is time to quit the table
Love has been totally consumed, crippled disable
Dead not by decease, claws of seasons or jaws of time
But cankered by the most heinous human crime

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