DON’T LEAVE WITH SILENCE

When Hussein’s advances usurps my throne

And one chilly dawn

When married men haven’t the morning glory

And you find thus that we be just a story

Don’t leave in silence my love.

Shout at the top of your voice

So that the neighbor know you had no choice

But to leave me and my crooked penis

Shout that everything in my house is amiss

Shout but don’t kill me with your silence

Don’t leave without telling me why

For I will be tempted to look around and beseech the sky

Don’t make me search that which exists no more

Don’t leave without letting me know

Just don’t leave with silence

Tell me everything that bothers you

Before you finally start anew

I might have a chance to defend my love

Or find it fit to leave for the one above

Leave, but not in silence