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Down in the Park
Down in the park were the piano man plays
Is where the body of my true love decays
Under the bushes all over grown with time
Roots feeding off the corpse they entwine
Sucking the essence of a life expired
Leafs whisper the name I once desired
Echoes of your demise mingle in the wind
Shadows re-enact the scene as he sinned
I despised the attention she gave to you
Her demise at my hands long overdue
How could you love this woman of sin
Her fuck me eyes and perfect skin
It's our body and I don't share
It made me sick, your elicit affair
You're part of me, you can never leave
Those foolish thoughts you were naive
Now she lies down in the park
Under the bushes I planted to mark
© AS May 2020
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