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I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT

I don’t want to talk about it
How you broke my virgin heart
How you trampled on me
Gave up on me in the middle
Of a dirty mess, a hopeless tunnel!
I don’t want to talk about it
How you embarrassed my innocence
When you left me for another.

Who are you? What are you?
A predator?
You pursued me, till you got your way in
You pleaded to have me
Till I gave it to you under the midnight rain.
Who gets pain out of pure love?
Who tolerates betrayal from commitment?
Bad things happen to good people
Does God feel for me
When you don’t give a damn?

I don’t want to talk about it
How you walked away from me
Held her by the waist and led her on
Left me stranded all by myself
Crushed to stupor, bitten to my bones!
I don’t want to talk about it
How you crushed and rode back to my premises
Crawling to my feet like a sinner
Desperate for a second chance;
Life is not a film!

Where did you grow up from? Who brought your up?
A manner less wind blows with you
An aura of disrespect and pride
You can’t always get what you want, life is not a fantasy
You are neither an angel nor his master.
When you pray to be forgiven,
How faithful are you, how willing to obey
The rules of nature, are you?

I don’t want to talk about it
How I unwrapped my box of wrath for you
Betrayal darkens the heart, you asked for this.
You wanted me, wanted me,
Why? Because she is a tigress, who tolerates no nonsense?
I don’t want to talk about it
I don’t play house, I don’t joke with my emotions!
I don’t want to talk about it
How I left you hanging like a falling Lucifer
Revenge is sweet, a fair game!

You wanted me back? But I wasn’t the one anymore
The one you knew is dead, remember, you ran over her,
When you chose to sneak out in the middle of the night
When you walked past her with her!
Chances are life, one exists
I don’t want to talk about it
How I felt relieved when I left like you did
I could never hold you again,
You killed what we had, set our house ablaze
For lust that stands by no one when the lion roars.
I don’t want to talk about it,
How we now leave on two islands apart!


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