Your poetic quest ......
My birth of endless unatural pain .....
The spector of loves death does not concern
me any longer because you see
I am already feelings dead
My soul companion has become unbearable
invested by this emotional revenge curse
always in its wounded flight
Now hidden things are so very clear
how it tests my foolish mortal heart
every single day and night
Let me go so my clawing pain
does not continue any longer
Yet I know my dorment lifeless smile
will always wonder and wonder