Dance Of The Undesired Inquisition

You Quest, whether or not I see you for you,
Yet can you not see through all that I do,
My love is no joke though you search for holes within,
Is my past such an aweful regret, that its memory can not resend,
OH what must I do to allow my guilt to be hanged,
Have you not seen the heart tears from each time its ranged,
I look upon you with admiration and desire,
Yet you return to me ash from the fire,
Again you quest, but the interrogative makes no sense,
This is why its answer in my mind hangs in suspense,
For to let an answer proceed from me lips would not our life satisfy,
It would on inravel more detestable confusion for us to rectify,
So I shall dance
Away from the question to all us to both be wise
I shall dance,
For I do not want you, me to despise
I shall dance,
For nothing I say will make the sun shine,
I shall dance
For I do not want to be thrown like a fruitless rine,
I shall Dance