(A poetic response in perspective of Friar Lawrence)
Their marriage
Is forbidden.
Their relationship
Can not be told.
Their secret
Is a virus inside a box.
Their secret
Is the Pandora.
I am the guilty one,
Who made this happened.
I am the only one,
Who know the truth right now.
Young Juliet approached to me,
And her tears blinded my eyes.
This is the time,
Where I don't know what to do.
Or to know what is the right thing to do.
I should not have create the box filled with love and hatred.
How did this end up here?
Up to a point where I have to give out my vial.
What was I thinking?
Pray now for what have happened.
The Pandora's box is better not to be opened.
If it were,
I can not imagine the effect.
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