By: Gus Victoria
I mourn the girl you were,
Behind a devil’s grin
Not your own,
I mourn the man you knew
Who loved the girl you were,
His death you signed
In your maddened leave,
Taking sun and soil
From his soul
That nothing could grow
Where once was lush
With love and affection,
Eternity was never shorter
Than from your lips it came
For it meant less
Than a shadow’s promise
In Dawn’s embrace,
I gave my love to a
Daughter of Danaus.
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