The Suicide

I did not love you, Nor do I now... Life burrowed deep in you...I thought. Nor know I how You took it away...and sought To ease the pain, To stop the rain, and die. I did not know you, Nor do I now... You left earth and sky...to dark. Nor did I allow your killing - so swift and stark to take my breath To lure my death And cry. I did not mourn you, Nor do I now I despise the act of Hate...the shot. Nor can I endow Your despair - your lonely fear to grasp my memory to cease me to be... Goodbye.