Go away,go away,
Return'st not,
Into my avowed life,
Neither my destined progeny,
Blest by the imperial divinity.
Such a noble gesture I shew,
But your affirm'd oath;
tainted by such awe,
Awful blemish and blasphemy,
The choral precludes one,
From this noble course.
'twas a fulfilling companionship,
But banishment stares,
And one shall go,go far away,
Far away never to return.
YOU ARE READING
THE BOY ON THE BRIDGE.
PoetryThe weakest ink harbors the strongest minds. A collection of thoughts that will blow your mind. Some emotions laced herein are quirky, any similarity to real characters is just a mere coincidence*
