Then there is a finality, a time to watch what happens
Next.
How did this play out?
You have no clout
Yet you are vexed
Because you loved
Too much.
As a dove
Struck by an eagle
Seeking nest
Forfeits its young;
All is prey
Don’t stay in one place
Lest the chase
Confines you.
Bust out
Unless a coffin
Demands you to rest.
You can bury me alive,
I will come at you
Through the soil and dirt.
This my attitude
I love you X.
So how much pain I am in is inconsequential.
The rage of the man doth make my pale face wan.
Do you not believe him!?
Not really, he is a bit of an arse.
