If I stay, should I stay, what is left to fear?
I’ll have my love, the one who’s here
A smile and a dance, jovial moods
Splattered with my failing, my ineptitude.
If I go, should I go, what would I fear?
That my love, he won’t be so near
Separated by Earth and depression, loathing
The act that saw the fight stopping.
Caught in a crossfire of love and hate
Of fraught relationships – damn you fate!
Stolen and split my life has become
And, who knows,
am I done?