Way back in our old home
You were there for a visit
But to me you would not incline
Ignored and abandoned
I lost my temper and my cool
Angrily I abused you
For making me act the fool
You turned away from me
From my countenance of love
I felt despised and regretted
All I'd given of that love
I ran crying from the building
Out into the wilderness
Yelling that you would discover
Me no longer at your side
Just as in a childish temper
Many, many long years ago
I ran off and thought you'd find me
Like in fairy tales of yore
I awoke feeling upset; restless
Feeling hard done by; yes indeed
Hurt by all of your nasty words
Hurt by all your selfishness and greed
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