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Click hereYou think you're tethered to the bed
Bound by your own free will,
But she will plan six moves ahead
and you will be there still,
As she will lull your fears to sleep
And have you in a swoon -
the hours will creep and you're asleep
and there will be no moon,
For she will choke it in her cloak.
She'll put the stars to flight
And keep night dark, without a spark
Until the morning light.
Then, while she keeps the day at rest
With all her magic art
She'll sink her talons in your breast
and feed upon your heart.
You'll wake and sigh and wonder why
You feel this gnawing pain...
When from the sky the day's rays fly
She'll eat your heart again.
A Promethean feast, eh? With the heart of the poor unloved as the ironic main course! Painful!
Very good rhythm - watch the punctuation in 4th stanza - smiles Sweet O.
holds no future for either party in any sense of form. TK U MLJ LV NV