Long before,
I see that you're in love deeply,
With a woman.
But now a tragedy,
As the man's hand fired.
I see that you're depressed,
But others think that you're stressed.
I salute that you didn't repress,
But I know that you're still depress.
Now,
I see that you're trapped,
But the same man's hand fired.
The guilty now dead,
As you were saved.
I see that you're surprised,
Your heart entangled,
You didn't exact revenge,
For the loss you wanted to avenge.
