Memories: A POEM

There in the pale moonlight,
She laid spread out before me,
In some broken memory
Oh dear love,
I hear the dying,
That moan,
Into madness,
Driving me to that fall,
A mercy killing,
I pray to the Gods,
Please,
Kill me,
Oh Mercy,
Please,
But all they do,
Is laugh,
Tears,
Washed away in the rain,
Memories
How I curse you.

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