I HATE MEN . . ha ha ha

At night the fool lays down in bed
awaiting for her lover.
Refusal of the thought that
he is laying with another.
Her love is blind, resist these thoughts!
but others see her pain.
But in her mind, she's doing wrong
and she's the one to blame.
People try to tell her how much
better off she'd be.
But through her pain and suffering
she's blind and cannot see.
So please be quiet--let her sleep,
escaping from her fears.
To sleep away
another day
her lover is her tears.


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