Oh so I wish to be free
From the clutches of s/he .
I hope to leave from the den
Once the malady leaves.
Oh how I wish to frolick in the court
And if so then I wish to be with thee.
Oh I wish to stay the creature leaves
For as soon as the summer breathes.
I wish not for any more demise
For life is worth more than some free time.
Oh who had known it would so go
Once a man declared so .
He said it would go but a month
Instead it went for four instead of one.
Who will know how long this lasts
All I know is that it should wax.
because I wish to be free
From the clutches of s/he
