Looks like my wish is finally coming true,
The fire’s fueled from inside, responsible are you.
I’ll remove my organs one by one,
First the guts, and then the lungs;
I’ll put the heart in a special jar, just for you.
All left will be a hollow body, bones and sinew.
I’m filling my veins with your venomous poison,
In hopes it’ll preserve my body from the wrath of Poseidon.
I’ll throw myself into the sea, to rest on a different shore,
Away from you, but there’s no chance you’ll care anymore.
Image taken from : Richard Heller Gallery