What is this haste for? Lie to me
And kill my feelings with your lie
But still somehow Ill survive:
Offended love will set me free.
Where are you going? Lie again
And leave me with your sugary odor
You are as rough as beast or ogre-
Your promises are all inane.
Where have you been? You just have lied.
Youve made a play where Im an actress.
I know youre sleeping with a mistress.
You smothered me. Our love has died.
17.06.2004
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