Love is the greatest pain
For all things come to an end.
Whether on fresh feet or cane
Love causes hearts to bend.
They say love is all you need
But love created this hole inside
Which did fester, hurt, and even bleed
So much that your soul has cried.
I still love all I've called mine
But though toil and trouble
My heart made a groan and whine
'Til all remaining were tears and rubble.
Why do we love when it just brings pain?
Why don't we love to ease such things?
We love because we hate to rain.
We don't love for hate of fiery rings.
