I weepeth not
I weepeth not for thou shalt see, how broken my heart that so pains me.
I tame this heart that bleeds within, alas I pay for mortal sin.
I weepeth not for thou shalt know, that under the bridge those years ago.
I bewailed the loss of love walk past, the bridge my secrets kept and laughed.
I weepeth not for thou shalt hear, the pounding of mine organs beat.
Bestrew within thine aching chest, anticipating another chance for thou cannot rest.
Thy ghost, thy haunting hath no control.
Recompense for wrong thou didst to you.
For lo my soul can taketh, no more as my past thus destroys my very core.
Alas , I thought I heard a voice, I bade thee come thither but ye never came.
Was hopeful of thine forgiveness at last, but love will never be so forgiving of thee.
I weepeth now in open cry, thou knoweth my trials and ye shalt watch me die.
Thou leave me as my heart fret cold, the reasons why my turmoil shalt destroy my soul
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