//poem of betrayal//
My love has been betrayed.
not one or two, but every time I payed.
I slaved in the name of love,
innocent me to consider it was enough.
I've been lost since the age of sixteen,
you were the only thing holding me.
Now that you've left, mourning is all hear,
there's no ground to dump this cold fear.
Someone did painted hope on my canvas,
but he wasn't sure which color suits us.
That poor little love I'll let roar,
no one has to pay like me anymore.
Don't think of peace, you're still in debt,
debt of giving back, read the notes I've kept.
But love is so pure to be called economics,
I'll be fool to ask in return some kisses.
Because love should be treated equally,
why don't you do what I did eventually.
Meet me in the depth of this sea,
don't cry, don't breathe,
you only live once love,
I'll show you how death works.
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