Women who have loved and lost,
Lose a little part of themselves.
At all cost they seek an ending;
For themselves and for an new beginning.
For the fool who lost her love,
He is shoved out of her heart;
Because his love is no more.
She plans and set chart.
Envy and spite,
Is all the more nice.
To the future seems bright,
Though revenge will surfice.
Her vengance comes swift.
Like a hand across your face.
Her heart is on the mend,
For her justice will take place.
Beware a woman with a grudge.
It is likely you will lose.
Into the mud you reside.
Be careful with the love you chose.
Love is a bitch!