Adieu, by MorbidMaiden
|
I sincerely believe you ought to know, dear
There is nothing left to tie me down, here
This sickening hollogram, a twisked joke
Does nothing for me but the fires of hell stoke
So despite all your care, I bit you adieu
I cannot pretend that I ever loved you
My deepest thanks to you I owe
And every possesion that I can bestow
But nothing more can I give, dear heart
So silently now, I must depart
With boundless regret, I bit you adieu
I cannot pretend that I ever loved you |
Posted: 2009-05-09 20:12:01 UTC |
This poem has no votes yet. | To vote, you must be logged in.
|
To leave comments, you must be logged in.