Behold the process, romance lies to gall
The heart: forgo, forsake; forgive, forget
Fall again, ignore before to fall
The distant signs f’impending doom onset

A’foot within your heart begin to end
The thought to lose all’s had to gain for fear
Love, a game to play and lose, offend
And end, delete, abstain to shed a tear

Within his arms you cease to fall asleep
And shake of fear and anger, pleasure gone
And people ask where light has gone to weep
Your heart and weary soul just play along

But hush your mind for darling I am here
And in this ship of dreams we take no fear

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