Love is Lonely

Disgrace

Disgrace
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You’re the disgrace; I’m the exception

To a lovers plight I shall not weep

My sorrows forever more are encrypted within my skin

In the enigma of my soul you disgrace me

Tears shall never be forsaken upon your grave

I’m better than your betrayal

Forbid me my freedom you shall never achieve it

Merciless cries echo a thousand times

I haunt your very mind to consummate your empty promises

I crave your sorrow

You turned your back on me…

To seize the moment you broke my heart I shall have it

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