Death is a darling, an envious lover.
Life, her sibling, a thorny flower
Death is patient, She loves.
She is patient, she loved without assuming
She smiles as you flirt.
She smiles when you flirt with her sister.
Life is quite exciting, despite her critters
But death has a limit, she needs your love too
A void is only a void, when one refuses to fill it.
She is a patient lover, she gives you hints
Patience mistreated, her mercy taken for granted
No greetings, no happy offerings
God,steals her credit for 'missed' accidents
On and on she waits for you, without complaint
Death let's you forget yourself, in her sister's embrace.
Smiling, death reveals her calm face
Passion is a crime, death the criminal
Sick of waiting, getting sentimental.
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