What say ye?
Say thee of he?
Dost thou wish to rend from his chest
my heart which I have laid to rest?
Is so deep my deception
that thou would destroy thy pain through our perfection?
Did my lie intrude
upon thy solitude to awaken thee....rude,
to a deceit so lewd,
it's very utterance resounds as a mere platitude?
I resigned myself not to fight, but to die,
and be born again in my lover's eye
Despite all pain I would possibly loose,
the lie to me was in the ruse,
so sigh did I as I did choose
For no longer could I hide
from where my heart now resides,
and though I lied
I bore it all in truth with the impetuousity of youth....
to be so briefly loved,
so darkly......... soothed
