The brave may fall in deeds to her embrace
A slave and fool to just a single kiss
Today I’ll pray again to see her face
A way to say I’ll stay – to just dismiss
The days so grey, the nights so all alone
Mistakes may plague my destiny too late
For trust to come so sweet in better tone
And grave the path was paved in past of fate
Her stains on history will long be known
In undergrowth of God, in all we tend
To show a bitter trend to mend our woes
But still her bite will spite her only friends
I know her not, as now a time is here
For her to bare her meaning from her tears
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