G3t rid of it!
The agony and pain
Through honey of gain
The tears it brings
The sadness it sings
To be loved and to be loved back
Is not enough to not hold back
Hold back that virtue
Virtue given to stay true
Till all rights have gone through
Next thing they tell you to have
Is to get rid of it
They will empty all they have
To save the birth of it
They call it an abomination
But you know the abomination
You thought you were in love
But you must have been done
In a twinkle of an eye
The words that used to hold
Flash before your very eye
To have and to hold
The words have turned to bye
Till death do you both part
No longer holds and you part
Stay true
We are God' Perfect Creation
Beautiful of all Worlds
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