He Loves, Who He's With!

Tell me, who did he love?
The one he chose to be with,
Or the one he ignored for a life time?

On that one, he would rather just spit.
A little cancer for her, a beast to live with.
Chose to bring her to live down here?

Perhaps a little ashes or words of spite,
Or just flirt with her, deny her, her rights.
She does not have any say to what's his.
Why should he care for her at any time?

Look at that girl, all the things she claims,
She could never, have family or fame.
It was never spite, just simply a little game.
Her, he would deny, and be ashamed.

Momentarily, She did hoped, but now,
She will can now see, he never loved.
Nothing more than words written by a liar
He snares defeat and traps naïve women.

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