I bear the scars of your flight,
The hurried departure from my life:
Never gave me a chance for good-bye,
On that accursed night.
I never wanted to see your pain,
Or your listless tears.
You never gave me a second chance,
A chance to cut your chains.
I found your fiery rage,
Never having wished to yield,
But I never knew your heart;
Never knew you planned this exchange.
