Don’t you worry, dear
I shall have it arranged
Justice in my country
I keep with me
No one will harm you
And you will be free
“But I am innocent” she did cry
To convince him of that; she did try
“I know that darling
But this country is not yours
Unless you agree; they’ll use great force
To make you confess
That you have carried the crime
What is the truth
Who cares a dime!”
She thought for a while
But she was confused
Closely he watched her face to study her mood
With a hidden villainous smile.
“Decide fast, you mustn’t brood
A lot will have to be done thereafter”
“O.K I’ll confess what I
Haven’t done”
Next morning in the court she confessed
She wanted to meet him
But he was nowhere to be seen
All her enquiries, efforts to contact him
Went in vain
She realised then that
She had become insane
To trust on someone she wanted to betray
Simply with his charm, she was carried away
