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