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Lusting for this married chick
My envious ways
grows larger day by day
it's hard for me to carry this
stating the fact
weight on my back
seeking opportunites to bury it
6 feet deep
into a grave pit
but I'm trapped on this slave ship
moving further away from land
from that hand reaching for me
those wonderful eyes
beseeching me to return
but I had to burn the bridge
it's not my turn to wreck homes
God forbid, if you had kids
I couldn't live with myself
now it's etched in stone
let it be known
I was too curious
flying too close to the sun like Icarus.