Ain’t gullible;
Been visible.
Might be a nature,
Chances to razor.

What should be done?
Regrets when it’s gone.
Neither a toy nor a tool,
Drowned in your own pool.

A time to remember;
Efforts to render.
Merely a clone?
Reckon heart as a stone.

What more to give?
Was it best to leave?
Knew being first,
Have you rehearsed?

Wanted to give you more,
Excruciating to the core.
No one to blame nor to cuss;
Zip your mouth, nothing to discuss.