I strove for success
Did it with civility 'coz I had no haste
She called me Dr 'coz I knew how to handle her anatomy
But now she doubting me
Heard all the tumults that followed with insults
But our love was ordained by the Gods you could hear our orisons

Now who's being indolent
Got the nerve to tell me about our denouement
When I found you, you were banal
Scavenging for Mr Right
So I gave you the keys to my heart
So how could you expect me to surmise that this would be my demise?

Thought you had the occult mind
Able to resist the mockery
So I guess this was all gnarly

But now I heave to the next one
With a lesson learnt.