Wallow

What good can come
From this action?
Yes, you have victory
But what will you do
Now that she is yours?
I have no anger
In my heart
Neither for you
Or especially for her
I have only hope
Hope and time
I will wait a while
And you'll fall before long
She'll see your heart
As colorless as it is
She'll smell your words
Reeking of untruths
And you will undo
What you sought to have
Your confidence
Is born of darkness
And she'll know it soon
But perhaps,
If you deceive enough
She'll know sooner
And destroy it herself
Like I say, friend
I have no anger
Only hope and time
Despite your boasts
How you rub it in my face
I know you'll fall
And you'll wallow again
In your pathetic nature