The Purgation of Emotions in Tenses
Chapter 68: TOXIC
Knock knock!
Who is at my door?
Stay there for we have
Nothing left to share.
Are you sad that you do not
Have the one who loves you the most?
Who will treat you right,
when you chased away the host?
Knock knock!
Who is at my door?
My lover whom I dedicate
Time in hating;
A taker that takes
More than thou can give away.
Why do you pretend
Like you do not know why
I am so cold-hearted?
You thief,
You vagabond,
You scavenger;
So I am toxic?
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