I will not dine with shame
for you can eat that feast all by yourself
I will not carouse with love
for you are clearly drunk in your loves sick health
I will not celebrate our reunion
only cheer in the shining of our created innate wealth
I will not die for you
for I have no love left;
to rebuild a life of lies through professing deaths stealth!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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