MISS AGONY

 

Please call my dear Miss Agony;

for the night seems foggy from my balcony.

Around me there is fear and dark;

as I am caught up in my days of lark.

 

Today, worse I feel from being alone;

the pain makes me scream and groan.

Last night I felt so cold -- ashamed;

looking back, I see I am the blamed.

 

Tell me, is Miss Agony standing here?

for suddenly I feel scared to disappear.

Tell me, has Miss Agony finally arrived;

for strong is the sense of my deprived.

 

Left I am abandoned... feeling soggy.

 

Left I am alone – so efen foggy.

 

Seems to me dear Miss Agony has left;

for at peace I stand looking down this cleft.

Once I screamed “with you I will go”;

seems those days were never meant to be so.

 

Oh Miss Agony how I hate your fate;

for in you I have learned... love to hate.