Love sucks, whether you believe it or not.
You think you are happy, but are left in pain.
It hurts like barbed wire; like getting shot.
And all your efforts for love are in vain.
You inevitably fall, and act like you didn’t know.
You try to fight it, but it’s just no use.
In a labyrinth of hate; that’s where you’ll go.
It will break you from the mental abuse.
And so you have fallen; left in the dark.
Your time’s running out; your life force is thin.
It shows in your mood; that terrible mark.
You think it’s over, but it just begins.
It’s not that innocent; your precious love.
It is hell on Earth, not soft like a dove…