-Before You Accuse Me-

Sunk into night
as I sometimes in walk down
passing by the chairs that squeeze

What’s hapenin’ in?
It’s a secret of those who sit
the secret they’re hiding affront me

I feel shudder
I am afraid

retry and capturing
pertain to me

It’s hard to stroll 
Among the people and carefully cloak
My perishing spleen that pressing sight

And some tales
About baneful passion to someone
Who had never started to live

Dominion to disclose
Behind curtains the authority
Right before you accuse me

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