The origin of my fear is your anger
You speak without thought, acting
I'm absent in your empathy
I'm I not allowed to love you
Affliction is the love given
The tears on my face have no affect
Endlessly expelling me
Taking the inside of my conceit desposing of it
I implore, stop! take anticipation of your actions
My anxiety is your anger and Jealous ways
Why do you deny my love for you
Remebrance of our antiquity
Is love, my being
A nightmare, is the animosity, your emulous ways.
Against my being
My eagerness is the day when I will fear you no more
Do not endur my pain to remain
I asseverate eagerness that my fear will end
I fortune our demise but...
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