What love is, but an error, <br />Contagious in two egotistic mind, <br />Rising a malicious terror <br />For a veiling intention that unkind? <br /> <br />What is love, but a fear, <br />Covered in pure pathetic vow, <br />Which wrung the heart to spill a tear, <br />Leaving the soul disgrace below? <br /> <br />What is love, but a vassal, <br />Ruled by evil voices that murmur, <br />In malice aforethought abysmal, <br />But lurk by beauteous blur? <br /> <br />And what is love, but a tragedy, <br />Since Adam and Eve to Romeo and Juliet, <br />In love story of everlasting comedy, <br />Remnant of anguish silhouette? <br /> <br />So I will howl it under the full moon, <br />In every decayed flesh and tortured soul, <br />That love for me is perverted boon, <br />Alter me into a mortified fool.<br /><br />Instalasi Sastra<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-defiled-answer-to-a-beautiful-poem-entitled/
