Covered in shame

Daily daily tells

A tale in cycles

Every hope of love

Is lost in the oblivion

Of a quenched flame

Fair with innocence

Was a choice

But her heart

Was revealed by another

And it was lost

This path I tread

How I wish this was the head

So that my next

Would be a true yes

 But whatever lies

Before me in miles

I won’t stop

To cry or mop

For a change in my name

Will come after this shame.

By Minstrel

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