Goodbye Poem.... Poem by RIC BASTASA

we made love for quite at time
until i said i won't do it anymore
i won't tell you you must discover it
i did not like what happened to me
for i was like a puppet pulled and pushed
by your dirty fingers by your magician hands
and i was dancing without my volition
and people laughed and chided
'hey what happened to this dignified man?
did he lose his nerves? did he break his mind?
did he lose himself? will he find his senses back? '

what a shame of course, but it was your 'love'
i thought which made me do all these craziness
but nothing lasts forever, i have recovered
and now i am back with my body and soul
still in tact and the puppet is gone, strings burned,
magical hands gone, and o! look at you,
a witch now without her powers, her broom gone,
you melt like a candle and your light is gone
i got back my silence, i got back my senses
but just the same, thank you, thank you
for all the lessons learned, ...goodbye.