Apologies I offer thee in advance
Shedding any hindrance, maintaining my superfluous balance!
For now I shall commence my irrevocable dance
Cursed being, you lost your golden chance!
Shame not in sight, this is my win
Dirt is meant for you, a horrible cringe!
Sorrowful and doomed your existence
No more need for even a simple sentence!
Go about your way, our paths never again to cross
The ultimate fulfilment is to leave behind you, an undeserving rotting moss!
© Chriselda Barretto