The rich texture
Complex and pure I see through you eyes of strength
Courage flowed with grace and elegance spirit
Undying trying not to show agony
You nobley endured the day that we parted
Anger filled my sullen heart
Instead of celebrating the beauty of your love
We listened to a jackal whose intent was to atone
A diety whose vanity overshadowed your honesty
The day we parted a beast the testimony there is a phallacy