If by chance i were ever told
That the affection of the old
would make me my Love to bereave
I would never for once believe.
But i lost it when an Old flame
rekindl’d the zeal for her old tame.
In her Hypnosis, i was lost
forgetting that it was mere lust.
On my present, my past play’d trick
and my future was placed at risk.
But then i heard the wake up call
when i was driven to the wall.
Alas, the mischief has been done
my True love is now a bygone.
Look what the present put at stake
under the guise of ‘old time sake’