Wishing happy endings
Or just say goodbye
To say farewell she prevented
His lips to reach his voice
A story of two has ended
She closed the book with force
His fire won’t be suspended
A volcano is ready to snore
Rejecting being subjected
To feelings or a desired approach
He assembled all his forces
He’s ready to strike again
To strike on no one
But to teach the child within him
Honey, It’s time to be a Man
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