The Choice
Before you are going to kill
All feelings, all hopes, and all dreams,
Before they are going to rill
Like blood through your heart on bell-peals,
Before you decide to betray
The life you restored once for me,
Before you are going to stay
With fame and with rapture you feel,
Recall just the present of fate
That can be received only once,
Remember the words which you said
While dropping the tears by chance,
And listen your tired breaking heart
That tries to make only one choice
Between our love and your art...
Just listen and follow its voice!
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