I must harden my heart
burn down the rose bushel of love
vanquish her from my mind
for I am a slave to her even within my thoughts
alas no more these hands will break the rose vines down and cast them into a dark abyss
I will free my heart from her chains that bind me down
For is it better to love and not have it reciprocated or to love blindly
I shall stand fast within my bitterness and destroy this love
for nothing good shall come of it
just pain just sorrow
for i shall burn down this bushel of love
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