Love be cruel and fall of hate
No desire for peace and so be fate
Prudence knows no real cause
No time for evil to take a pause
Ghastly thing with no real goal
Draining feelings from thy soul
Burning all things pure and true
Dieing hard and ending few
Falling from no real hell
No chance to see why one fell
Darkness swarming all about
No need to cry, scream or shout
Love is careless and all shell know
Forget the lies, just turn and go