Your lustful cup is full of envy
Your afraid to drink from this Secret drink
For fear of It posioning the soul and mind
Giving you thoughts, about things you can't find
Living for you, this drink instead consumes you
Becoming everything you despise, becoming what you hate
You promsed me You'd fight it, But you gave up, It's to late
You picked up the cup, and let it become you, your gone
Your no longer mine, your poisons, have taken you away
Forever Gone is where you'll stay
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I would like to translate this poem
You are right lustful in love never be lasting love.Well done.