Deep, Very Deep!
You will be gone,
Gone in the mortifying indifference,
Gone without requiting my love,
Gone, leaving violent memories.
I shall return too,
Return in the shame of disdain,
Return with dry sobs,
Return, carrying a dying twilight.
There you go with inglorious pride,
I sneer my affection true,
And vow it'll never ever,
Pass from me hence.
Now the anger smoulders inside,
And anguish bursts in refrain:
Do it unto another,
Do it unto another.
Donning an armour of make-believe,
With the hidden sword of insult,
And, a quiver of sweet allurements,
I am ready to avenge:
Stage the old sentiment,
Trap the love victim,
And, with all might and main,
Thrust the indifference, the affront,
Deep, very deep!
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