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Love's An Illusion (2009)

by Robert Otlowski

Love's an illusion, a cruel mirage
She takes all you give her
To make a montage
And then she burns it
With passion, with hate
An incurable madness
No drug can sedate

All the night's kisses
And all the year's hugs
Burnt to a cinder
By that seraphic thug

I've never been happy
I've never been sad
The way that she made me
It must have been mad

If ever you see her
Don't look in her eyes
That's how she snares you -
Their lovely disguise

And soon you'll lie crying
Writhing with pain
From a wound made of caring
No one can explain

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