The stark, stark, voice of regret
Cold and fierce the sweat
Of stark, stark regret
How sad, to be lying here
Full of stark, stark regret
I had my reasons. Oh you bet!
But none, so strong as regret
Once I felt warm and sublime
I saw not, my duet
Now, from where I lay, out of time
And, in such clear reflect
Of my stark, stark regret
Except,
The stage is set
So this, is how I will look
When, they come in to see
My regret, has run out of me
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