Ever not to spit a word or seem to care
My wrath hast flared at once, You lost
All that blazing trust I had induced, Rare
Be thine affectionate passions to trust.
I was enamoured, yet still you knew
But all that while, I never thought it bind
This tragic episode, Betrayal was anew
Mutant foe you bred and bored me fiend
I fought swiftly a battle of triumphant
Prospects in the emotional realm, love
Was all I vowed, brought and would haunt
Only to spend moments, cherished my dove
It turns all that was done in vainglorious
Only to please your conscience and never
My feelings to take account of Gracious
Then to ease I disclaim all my love ever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem