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Wasted years

He promised her so many things
One of those things
were never to leave her
A respectful and devoted woman
Everything she gave
Obedient as a slave
All she wanted was a hive
of appreciation, love and peace
from the man, she loves the most
He told her no love lost
because it was never there
A pretence so ugly and nasty
her dedication he called an illusion
Lost in sea
Gone are those years
All a waste, meaningless years
She became a fountain
Cold as the winter in January
Deranged eyes
Regrets plaster all over her face
Be careful who you fall in love
with for the devil walks amongst us

© Habakkuk Kargbo (Rabbi)