A Sonnet, written by Romeo whilst be contemplates whether to take his life.
My dear love, oh such beauty you possess,
I do not deserve such a perfect wife,
I am in such a catastrophic mess,
My dear Juliet, I fear for my life.
It is so painful not to be with you,
I am banished, I am alone,
I am lost; I do not know what to do,
I am lost, I am no longer my own.
Oh Juliet, why art thou Juliet?
I have made my choice, it is now over,
My wife, you were the sweet girl I once met,
I am on death's door, it is now over.
I have learnt on thing, death is infernal,
But do not fear, for love is eternal.