Love, oh love, you cruel deathly fate
You give us bitter sweetness in our lives
You send us tragedy and painful hate
You stab us in the heart with poignant knives
Oh how I wish that you weren’t here at all
Manipulating Eros with his bow
He leaves our hearts so tender, fresh, and raw
It’s all your fault that we may feel so low
And yet you give us pleasure often times
You let us sometimes feel like we are free
So all our hearts can beat a sparrow’s chimes
But all your hidden darkness we don’t see
A happy ending you will most defy
Until the end when we will…sooner……or………later…...die…
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