Jealousy

I said it wasn't a matter when we spoke of it before

That was when I didn't think she'd arrive at my door

Like Hamlet's Ophelia, I'm losing you to HER

Her wickedness creeps through like a heartless tempter

Why would you leave me to this guilt

For I know that, when you leave, your grave I've built

Forget what I told before and don't let it ruin you

Your outrage and madness will destroy us too.

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booblack's picture

it's look like a merror and u r appearin into.
very sensitive one,and very clearly...
u done well go a head.
bye