Lament of a Beast
If this is the way it will be,
Let me start over again;
This isn't the way it should be,
Cursed to hide here from all men.
Come back, I'll play nice--
What did you want?
Don't have to ask twice,
Or proclaim larger font.
But what idiot am I to let you beat me,
What fool to let a vixen cheat me;
You deserved nothing, yet when I denied your stay,
You, old hag, took everything away.
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