It’s over now, or will be in a day.
The earth must rotate one more time. That’s how
to drop the curtain on our passion’s play.
It’s over now.

From drama unintentional they bow.
Misunderstanding led them to portray
themselves as selfish, and to disavow

an obligation freely taken, say
too much and excavate a furrowed brow.
Regret was voiced but soreness had its way.
It’s over now.