No sound

The connection between us was meant to be
It was real and unspoiled
But I had to set free
My inner thoughts to be foiled

You are still exploring
For your own soul and heart
Whilst you’re the one I keep adoring
Even though, my heart wants to depart

You find your temporarily bliss in other ladies
Someone else to be crowned
My hatred is being fed by Hades
But still I make no sound

J.L.M. Haarman

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