The narrator expresses their eternal love for a woman in poetic terms, comparing it to natural phenomena like rain, sunlight, flowers, and the sea. However, the woman rejects and neglects the narrator's love at every turn, instead choosing to involve herself with a series of cruel and manipulative men who only desire her for superficial reasons and treat her as an object. Despite the narrator's profound and unconditional love, the woman remains "chained to the tyrannical devil" of these men who use money and gifts to control her.

1. CHAINED PUPPET
My love for her was like raindrops pelting in torrential frenzy from crimson sky; as I
unrelentingly fantasized about her charismatically voluptuous contours; all sweltering
day and even way beyond the ghastly night,
While she nonchalantly brushed the excess water from her skin; spuriously suckling
sleazy wine with her extravagant bunch of; vagabond friends .
My love for her was like the Omnipotent rays of Golden Sun; as I perceived the
radiance in her impeccable eyes to be the most holistic panacea to perpetually
exist,
While she disdainfully shrugged the excess light from her persona; flirtatiously
eloping beyond the surreptitious hills; everyday with a different man of her choice .
My love for her was like the vibrantly fragrant flower; as I uninhibitedly wafted the
scent of my eternal passion; all around her magnificently sacred visage,
While she dogmatically shut her nose in utter abhorrence to the excess aroma;
sensuously cuddling the capriciously fragile chest of a man; who would leave her soon
like a piece of dilapidated shit .
My love for her was like the fathomless undulating sea; having not the slightest of
boundary; having not the most evanescent of end,
While she lugubriously preferred to walk infinite miles away on the bombastically arid
land; with a man who capriciously adored her only for her embellished jewelry and
tantalizing flesh .
My love for her was like an overwhelming avalanche of unending beauty; as I wished
all unsurpassable goodness of this planet to magnanimously descend upon her till
times beyond eternity,
While she dolorously spat on all excess enthrallment with vindictive malice; preferring
worthlessly manipulative men; who could take her for fugitive rides; in their silver
Mercedes .
My love for her was like the unfathomably melodious beehive; relentlessly
consecrating every step that she transgressed with all the unconquerable sweetness of
this colossal Universe,
While she pathetically lambasted all the excess harmony with her stray apron strings;
partying with men who devilishly desired her; only to whet their appetite .
My love for her was like the fervently mesmerizing mists; wonderfully titillating every
ravishing nerve of her famished countenance; for boundless more births yet to unveil,
While she pugnaciously neglected all the excess enigma with a remorseful frown on
her lips; frigidly dancing to the clatter of currency coin; as brutal demons ogled down

2. her spine .
My love for her was like an ardently ingratiating inferno of breath; that triggered
fireballs of insurmountably unending desire; even in the heart of the morbidly
deadened night,
While she half-heartedly kicked on the excess exuberance; letting her spirit drift
towards a man; who incessantly viewed her only through the clouds of his derogatory
cigar smoke .
And my love for her was like an immortally euphoric heartbeat; perennially bonding
with even the most infinitesimal of her senses; even as; diabolical hell took a vicious
stranglehold of the earth divine,
While she insidiously squelched all the excess romance infiltrating her soul; leading
her entire life like a puppet chained to the tyrannical devil; just because he changed
the chain every moment with meaninglessly glittering gold .