For their cravings

Not all the indulgence that your heart desires

will you ever get

Neither do all the beauties you adore

belong to you

Pray thee,let your heart steer clear

For that you long more,

your cravings induced

with a magical spell of insanity

rubbing the turmoil of trouble unknown

over your wailings

Lo! Very surely,

that the purest of decisions

is to let my hands off

that which I seek

but belongeth not to me

though my pains may run

and my tears be of the rains

but the comfort of the guilt away

is the rest,I have bequeathed to my soul.

And the courage with which I stand a hero

no creation can dispute.

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