When true love’s gone and doom hangs overhead When life runs as a river to the sea... Then shall I take new lovers to my bed? And with their carnal touch consoled be? When my love lies,so breaks my tender heart. When life seems grey and rocks bestrew my path. Then,shall I my life of evil start; And on the world shall I bestow my wrath? When true love lies and wrecks all loyalty. When puzzlement makes all the world seem mad. Then I shall upend causality And let myself do deeds which make me glad. For I have love’s sweet child inside my soul And I shall tend her till at last she’s whole Note:when I was writing this,I meant it to be vengeful but I could not write it;something inside me would not permit it... so I began to write differently.I decided not to vent my wrath on other people or animals or any living thing but instead to do good works if possible
