If my heart were in my hand,
I would throw it into the hearth
So that the era of love might end,
The era of black hell
I loved her like dew,
And saw her like the brightest star
But she is treacherous,
She stabbed my only love
She stole the feelings of my desires,
So, I cried out like one seeking help:
By God, I am weary,
Stop the harm and vanish!
Her treachery has ruined my eyes,
And she has fallen asleep in my heart
And my heart cries out loudly:
Come, possess and enslave!
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