destroy this abrogation
of ill-fated infatuation
as we die and laugh and die
and laugh and try
and try and try…

but infatuation just remains
keep being enthralled just the same
as we die and laugh and die
and laugh and cry
and cry and cry…

so distraught we can become
when we thought the crying’s done
as we die and laugh and die
and laugh and try
and try and try….

and when crying we feel hollow
then life’s not fit to follow
so we die and laugh and die
and laugh…
and…
die.