HATED BY MY LOVE...

Am dying for her love
and dinning with death
I cant call for help
cant say, I've been blessed
with a heart, thus wretched
and broken, and bled
am bleeding to death
am pleading in my bed
am bleeding, been vexed
because am hated by my love,
and loved by my hatred.

Love's a bed of roses they say
thorns are stems of roses, to say
hearts pricked and pieced to bleed
oozed and coated in fragrance of sting
am bleeding and pleading for dozes to get
who's entrance love's the gate?
when am hated by my love 
and loved by my hatred

Plead with me not,
for you breath with me not
lean on me no more,for you sleep with me not
dance with me not,
to the love song you sing
and when love sublimes again in this thin sky
why shall I again to it try?
when am hatred by my love
and loved by my hatred?





© Robins 2015