Forgotten Dues The attributes Of Love and Truth Not for the weak or shy My love carries with it Pain, so bold And makes me question why Where do all good, valued feelings go? And when is Something certain? My love and truth turned sour And the stage has closed the curtain. Familiar, lurking pain comes swift And all the mad despair, it brings When love is Gone and hope is stolen And the lonliness, it stings My love - more pure than any TheTruth- so bold and real Both objects, so intense now They hold all Pain I need to feel I had that love and lost it Took death - Instead of life So I ponder why I do this Why bring with me all this strife? He took my love and squashed it Then, he vanished out of sight I didn't chase, I didn't go Instead, I took myself to flight So now I am plagued with all this lonliness And regrets have now come Here to dwell I miss our love we had so fiercely But couldn't live inside his hell. By Sandy Sinn