I will sing for you my song
Of love and its villainy
Its depravity and its carnality
Which makes the penitent go a wrong.
Amongst my heart dislike from prime,
Apart from the Love of my Love;
I hate love, the animal love
Which transcended from the Adamic time.
It foiled the integrity of men
From the cradle bred of the smallest
To the nobles whom we regard as best
Betraying Samson, David and Solomon.
It singed woe for Troy, alas
Hardening the hearts of Paris and Helen
The city and its inhabitants fallen
Ney, where is thy history to trace.
I will sing this song with no rest
To the generation yet to come;
Succumb not to love this time
Rather, give love the last seat.
#Itz_Ali_Alexon
October 20
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