Ignorant humanity, oh how their
primitive nature is confused by
the ardent emotions of lovers. With all being fair
to the morbid beings, the unspoiled cry
given may not release them from the
realm of abeyance they are manacled to.
The devotion is there, but you can see
it diminishing from its excessive jubilation due
to the illicit ongoings they both endure.
He who commences the heinous crime,
although savoring his succulent actions, is demure
to his former passion, and will forfeit her over time.
After she discovers what he did,
from her heart and thoughts will he be rid.
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