Part 1 of 3
Ah! love can be harsh
(if it is not working);
loosen the cord
it is best to make
a new life alone
(than to die slow)
less knots in the
veins
more marrow in the
bones.
We are only eyes
and mouth
a body beneath
a sky—.
Empty are some of
us in this
world
(it is the way it is
the way they will
live and die):
like an empty jar
with only air,
no substance!
We are all headed
beneath the earth:
skin, eyes, everything.
raised in due time
for heaven or hell;
cut the losses!
Part 2 of 3
Escape, before you
fall, sink
into a hole of
silence
(so deep it can be);
rocks will cover the:
mind, and eyes—;
thus, the soul
will have no light
to see…
so, cut your losses
please
before it’s too late.
Part 3 of 3
One thing you should
know.
I used to look out
my window,
see you
near in the distance
far in mind.
Well, time has passed
little by little we
heal.
No need for anymore
ungratefulness
cut the losses
(what you see is not
love,
rather madness).
One can become
mad you know:
so
cut the losses soon.
Life passes by
quickly,
like roots
we grow old and
deep
to where one
cannot remember
things.
cut the losses before
the wind blows
you down…
blows you away
(like ashes in an
open urn).
In real love nothing
is extinguished or
forgotten.
Dirty love burns
like a fire
marching towards
the end of life.
Ah, for love’s sake
cut the losses
(remember: once honored
once betrayed,
third comes the fool).
Go on marching
stay on the road
love will find you.
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