V.

Drowning In The Agony

Called Love.

The waters of this cerebral abyss

echo with the sound of a love where I drowned.

Many years ago in days of old

there was one to whom my love was sold.

Memories howl through my wasteland

and taunt me from outside my command.

Drowning in this agony of love,

can’t see the camel from above.

First I’ll state what brought me to this fate.

Found out too late the love of my mate

had a trait for just wanting to hate.

At a rapid rate blindness I ate.

but through all hopes and fears the blindness clears,

and all these tears can’t become years.

She would make me hurt and make me crawl.

I’m sure she set me up for the fall.

I’d miss her and I’m sure to queve,

but I’ll get over if I leave.

She’ll be angry cause I’m leavin

and I’m sure she will get even.

I couldn’t save myself at the time.

It’s a lie but I’m going down for the crime.

My love blind to her thereof

so I’m drowning in the agony called love.

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